Originally Posted by The Batlord

**** that ****. I don't do spiders. I seem to remember seeing a huge wolf spider in my room when I was little, and running outside in my underwear in near panic to tell my mom to kill it. I was young, but certainly not young enough to justify running out in public wearing only my tighty whities.

Originally Posted by butthead aka 216

i havent i refuse to in fact. it triggers my ptsd from yrs ago when i thought my ex's anal beads were those edible candy necklaces

Originally Posted by Dr. Rez

Keep it in your pants scottie.