Now first off please note that since a young age I’ve been very fond of bugs of all sorts (excluding mosquitoes and house centipedes of course). Looking under rocks just to find them, hold them, and make them my friends. I know I’m wierd, but they’re cool. I never kill a bug that’s not trying to bite me or take over the house. Hell, I own a tarantula. If there’s a spider at a friends house and they’re going to kill it I come to the rescue, explaining that they only want to protect you from the mosquities while I bring it safely outside. But, if it’s on me and I don’t know it till I feel it on me. All bets are off.
So, I’m lying innocently in bed, getting ready to watch a movie. My boyfriend is standing nearby setting it up and I feel somthing tickly on my chest. I freeze and look at my Bf who happens to look at me just then. I expect a look of “OMG there’s a bug on you” but no, what I get is the most freaked out, disgusted and shocked look I’ve ever seen him make. I feel it move towards my shoulder and it’s heavy::shudder::. I, naturally, freak right the hell out, jump up and start flailing in it’s general vicinity. So now, we have no idea where this thing went.
Me: What the hell was that thing? (I couldn’t see it where it was on me.)
Him: I don’t know! But it was black and shiny and moving really fast! It was this big! (Showing a distance of about an inch and a half between his fingers) :eek:
Me: how many legs did it have?
Him: I don’t know, it was moving too fast.
We figure it must have fallen on me from the bed canopy. We look for it, not wanting to go to bed knowing there’s a giant mutated bug lurking in the room. But alas, it was nowhere to be found. I’m sure it was just out of sight watching us, cackling maniacally, waiting for it’s next opportunity to ambush. I’m picturing an unknown species of earwig that’s 1 1/2" long. (earwigs are gross! I don’t kill them but I don’t hold 'em either)
So after we calm down (he was as freaked out as I was) we start the movie and he promptly falls asleep. I, meanwhile am occasionaly feeling that ooky feeling that somethings crawling on me and brushing franticly away at invisible creepy crawlies.
Eventually I let my guard down and start to fall asleep. Lo and behold, I feel something large crawling up my left calf. WTF? I jolt upright to brush it off or kill it. I see something of the same discription Bf had given. The light of the TV reflecting off it’s back. And it was big. I coulnd’t stop the reflex to get it off me NOW. So I brush it off and it promptly disapears…again. :smack: I was telling myself it was a giant black garden cricket because it held on to my skin like a beetle would, you can feel the grip of their pionty feet. As I’ve said I’ve held all sorts of bugs, and beetles by far, have the best grip IMO.
OMG this thing was scary!
Yeah, I didn’t sleep too well that night.
The next day My Bf calls me at work.
Him: I found the perpetrator.
Me: What?
Him: Your attacker.
Me: What was it?
Him: A giant, black, shiny spider.
Me:…What?
Him: A giant, black, shiny spider!
Now, I know it was dark in the room, but I have never seen a spider that was that big, black and shiny! He took a picture of it on his cell and it defintely was a spider. I was looking online to find was species it was. But I haven’t found anything.
I still can’t believe it found me Twice!!! ::shudder:: Maybe it just wanted to be my friend and ally against unwarranted killing of bugs. But I kind of doubt that.
Woo, sorry so long but I had to share.
So, when was the last time you were attacked by a bug and what was it?