Big Spiders, Little Friends

The only reason I named the post what I did, was because I saw part of Eight Legged Freaks, and I. Hate. Spiders.

Ick.

SO.

Im disappointed, frustrated and utterly heartbroken right now. Could I tell you why? Yes I could but I really dont feel like it. In fact I feel like having a Marla-Fight Club-Moment where I pound the shit out of someones head so I could say 'I felt like destroying something beautiful' (ie see - Angelface, Edward Norton, Violence).

Why am I still the only one who gives a fuck about my Grandpa?