aww you killed a spider. the poor thing. you should've accidently killed Bush dude. maybe than i could 'forgive' ya.
i not only kill spiders but i kill animals too, after i kill them with my bare hands i start chewing on them raw...
"It's bad luck to kill a spider" What if it's a fucking huge tarantula who wants your ass for lunch? Could this be an exception - just wanna know in case it ever happens to me.
I have been responsible for the mass-murder of spiders......and I have no remorse. If the are outside they do not bother me, but inside if they have violated the "if I don't see you, you get to live" rule....squish.
to be honest, i'm more offended by the destruction of the fudge drumstick than the spider. i'm okay with bugs and such being where they're supposed to be, which is: far from me. but bugs on my desk WILL die. but wasting food? that's a true horror.
well, i'd keep the daddy longlegs and such. the'd keep to their corner, i'd live with that. i also had a rogue lizard/salamandar or whatever that ate the ground level bugs. that worke dout really well for all of us. except for the occaisional tail dropping off when i startled the lizard, all was well. even my cat didn't bother it. my mother now has a very healthy lizard population eating up all the bugs that migrate to her house from the golf course, as well as my mean-ass mouser of a cat. for the big rats that show up from teh golf course, there's a lovely family of hawks that nest in the tree behind her house. a place for everything, and everything in it's place.
"My name is Kacey, I live on the second floor, If you hear something kinda strange..." Dave is out and Friend has taken his place in the bed...
Short answer: Because. Longer one: Because anything we deem repulsive to our eyes we must destroy. Such is the way of man. You can see it in movies, in life in practically anything.
I picked up a spider. I guess it was probably better to leave it alone; but I was going to smashing it. I let it (seems so impersonal not to call it a he or she) crawl up my arm and let it go wherever it wanted to. I tried not to let my movements crush it. I ask myself questions about it as it was exploring; (Why is it crawling into my crotch? Can I live with that web in my ear? oooowww, that stings! I wonder if it's poisonous?) Then I put it back where I found it. I have a buddy now. My jumping spider buddy keeps showing up in different places around the house and looking at me, I'm at a loss as to language, does anyone know what to feed a Jumping Spider? Probably aphids or something.