(ok now what . .
I don’t want to kill it cause it’s a mommy and I’m a mommy, but it’s babies are spiders and what if they come back and why can’t stuff like this leave me alone and I’m super grossed out . . . .
this is totally my Indiana Jones moment in Temple of Doom
with the bugs and the baby snakes . . .
ok don’t throw up, don’t throw up . . .
ok so I’m going to have to kill them because I don’t want this to happen again,
but if I smush it then they will climb all over me,
ok don’t throw up, don’t throw up . . . .
I’ll go get the bug killer)
(Ahhh haaa!!! Take that you disgusting evil beast!)