THIS MOTHERFUCKING THING WAS ON MY CEILING, I'M LYING IN BED BROWSING INTERWEBZ AND JUST HAPPEN TO LOOK UP AS IT DECIDES TO JUMP DOWN ONTO MY BED
AHHH HOLY FUCK
I threw my laptop down to grab a shoe with which to smash the fucking thing, and IT JUMPED ONTO THE GODDAMN KEYBOARD LIKE SOME SORT OF INTELLIGENT, EVIL 8 LEGGED FUCKING THING
Shit's not right, that's all I'm trying to say. I nudged it off my laptop with the shoe, back onto the bed where I ritualistically bludgeoned it to death with my size 11 New Balance cross trainer.
Ok, we can all go back to our regularly scheduled business. All except for me, who will never sleep again as I will live the rest of my life in constant fear of large spiders jumping onto my prone self from the ceiling. HOLY MOTHER OF FUCK AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH