The camera kind of sucks, these were the best of the 50+ shots I took.
Anyway, so we have a sort of problem here at home. I walked out the front door on the way to get a CD from my car when I encounter the first beast. As you might expect it scared the shit out of me. I turned around to run inside to get the camera when I see the second spider. Inside of my mother's bedroom I look out the window to find a third spider. I fear there are plenty more of these. And these are big motherfuckers too, I'm talking like the size of a golfball.
I have nightmares about these things and now it feels like I'm living in the movie Arachnophobia. What happens if more and more keep popping up? My mother got pissed at me when I killed one yesterday. She hates spiders as well but thinks that they're beautiful. "As long as they stay outdoors..." Yeah, well, it's starting to get cold out. I've already killed two small spiders in my bedroom tonight, I'm thinking there's a nest around.
Fucking creepy crawly nasty ugly fucking things. Man, I hate spiders!
Anyway, any opinions? What should we do about this?