Let us reign some doom down on the heads of our doomed enemies.

I’m gonna the doom song.

Ceiling spiders are watching you masturbate.

Daddy long legs mating, they do it in the summer time i think, they just gather on a wall usually out of the sunlight, if you go under a highway you can see the massing on the pillars holding it up, only noticed it in a forested area though, its pretty bad ass, harmless and cool!

Me = aracnophobiac.

Up there = Ultra-fucking-scary

Harvestmen aren’t spiders, though they are arachnids.

Gives new meaning to the word “clusterfuck.”

Is it just me or does that look like a big bushy thatch of pubic hair?

…actually, that’s a really unhealthy mental picture. I think I’ll go have a long shower now. *shudder*