(Finite"Aardvark sorted out my shit!" on,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 13:47,
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that's a nice spider
the ones in my house are so big, they could wear boots
(Smash Monkeylowering the tone of the whole internet,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 13:49,
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They are so amazingly industrious are spiders.
Overnight one had built a web that stretched right over downstair's front garden, and was sitting pretty (pretty ugly) right in the middle of it this morning, waiting for breakfast.
(Je suis un vagabondis an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 14:13,
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i'm definitely getting myself another spider
bugger, i want to watch eight legged freaks now
(Smash Monkeylowering the tone of the whole internet,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 14:14,
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^ this
We have an orb-weaver outside our kitchen window and every single night she eats her perfectly good old web (or looks like she's eating it, destroys it anyway) and makes a brand new one. I hate the buggers but they are amazing.
(Smash Monkeylowering the tone of the whole internet,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 14:24,
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There's one that lives inside the wing mirror of my car
every time I drive somewhere the web gets blown off but next morning it'll be back. The spider even managed to stay put through a 200-mile round trip up and down the M1.
(Wasp Boxlike a nervous random stranger at a glory hole,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 14:26,
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*screams and excretes a stool*
(onto the spider)
(Rebel biscuitstercore sumus et nos esse novimus,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 13:51,
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if anything, the warmth breath from a human mouth would deter any would be arachnid cakehole intruder
(The Great Architectis still waiting for his account to be deleted on,
Tue 14 Sep 2010, 14:26,
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I figured as much.
Me and my friend got it wrong anyway (I think it's supposed to be eight times in a lifetime). But then it tickled us, the idea of scoffing down eight of the bastards a night so we kept saying it at every available opportunity.