^ LOL.

Once I was sitting in the living room and looked up to see a huge wolf spider on the ceiling. Being the genius I was, (after about 5 minutes trying to figure out what to do), I grabbed a small trash can and filled it half way with water. I figured I would put it up to the ceiling and the spider would fall in and drown. Well, I didn't count the spider not cooperating. He got in the trash alright, but clung to the side. I pulled the trash can down, and peered in to see him dead, and he was right in my face. It scared the SHIT out of me, and I threw the trash can (half full of water) across the floor, right toward Kayla. Kayla stood on the couch screaming. Just screaming. Not helping, SCREAMING (and my child usually isn't afraid of bugs lol, I think it was situational). I grabbed Gary's shoe, and started beating the spider with it. About 100 wacks later, it was dead.

HorseHawk owes me $100. If this message is still in my siggy, she hasn't paid up yet.
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*feels special being the object of Selle's obsession *
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goflippr wrote:
I seriously want to kiss NG.