Spiders are dicks! At least the ones around my house are.
Spiders in and around my house place their little (and not so little) webs in the most irritating places, in an effort (obviously) to catch and devour insects. I notice their webs in the nooks and crannies throughout my abode. In the corner, between the wall, floor and counter. There seems to be a monstrosity that repeatedly appears by my front door, almost daily, that seems to catch nothing but dirt and lint carried in from the outdoors. There's a terribly large formidable one in the backyard that, to be quite honest, I'm a little afraid to approach. The one thing that they all seem to have in common is: No insects!
I don't know if these spiders are catching insects and eating them before I notice anything or if they're just too stupid to actually catch anything. They must be doing the former as some of these spiders grow to disgustingly large sizes, which then becomes a real problem for me. I have arachnophobia!
I used to be deathly... And I do mean deathly afraid of spiders. I'd see a spider and I'd almost shutdown physically. I'd be like... I don't want to say that I was "like a chick", because most women that I know, would always mock me as they strode by me to "rescue" me from the terrifying spider-monster. Suffice it to say, I was a true wimp, when it came to dealing with spiders. My fears, however, were well founded, though.
A few years ago, while living in a basement suite on the east side of Saskatoon, I fell "victim" to a spider bite. A couple times, to be exact. One time a spider bit me on my shin and the skin in that region, literally dissolved away. It was several months of applying ointments and changing bandages before the flesh in that area finally healed. Then it happened a second time, but on my big toe. That bite had more lasting effects, of which I continue to experience to this day. The flesh grew back, after much speculation by doctors and specialists on whether or not to amputate the appendage. However, my foot has been numb ever since. It's been over ten years since I've felt my left foot.
Needless to say, with the exception of the Spider-Man movies, I'm not real stoked on spiders. On the plus side, my deathly fear of them has subsided enough to where I can throw down extreme vengeance on them. I see a spider and I can grab a paper towel and go in for the kill. I see a web I don't want, I grab a lighter. (FYI - Be very careful, as some of these motherf*ckers can go off like a Roman candle.)
For the most part, though..; Spiders are dicks!! What prompts this belief, besides the fact that sometimes my shoe will fall off my left foot and because of the lack of feeling, I won't notice this. Thankfully, it only happens around the house (and only once at the Costco -- Only noticed because I inadvertently kicked it ahead of me. *True story.)
In addition to the spider epidemic in my household, I have trouble with ants. This year, they've not been the problem that they've been in recent years. Not indoors, anyway. However, outside, next to the door leading into my garage, there are swarms of them. They've dug through the concrete and burrowed through the wall. There are droves and droves of them inside and out. Roaming freely among all the spider webs inside the garage. I've bore witness to this. Spiders sitting there watching the ants make a mockery out of them and all the while I'm thinking, "What the f*ck are you doing?"
Ants are insects. Why the f*ck aren't the spiders doing anything to catch these little bastards? Not meaty enough? Maybe not one or two, but they could literally catch a thousand of these little f*ckwads, and have a buffet for all their little spider friends and family. But no. They just wanna sit there like dicks!!
I've poisoned the ants. I've done this a couple of times in the last month and a half. I would send the bill for the ant poison to the spiders, if I thought they would pay, but alas... Spiders are dicks!
