My Bro' put a fake one on me the other day while I was asleep. I woke up and thought I'd died and gone to hell. I've never really got the fear factor with spiders.
Festering crevices. They remind me of the lugubrious cycle of life and death, overpopulated cities, the mediocrity of old age and the sickly, promiscuity, pregnancy, decay, the useless toil of labor and war. They checkmate me and leave me without escape. From an infected hole I've come, to an hole infected of maggots I'll return.
You name it, I'm scared of it. I'm scared of rejection, scary spiders*, being ignored/out cast, being alone, the future, heights, maggots, death, people, pain! disappointing people, cockroaches etc. etc. Just a few things i'm NOT scared of that many people are include; bees, clowns, dirt, loose hair! dentists, needles... *I mean the big, fat, dark, fast spiders. The usual ones we get here are bigger but really thin and I can deal with those.
seriously, centipedes are the worst thing in the world. you know in old cartoons when a woman stands up on a chair or a table when she sees a mouse? thats like me when i see a centipede. no lies. it's weird. centipedes are from hell
They are universally creepy. And it doesn't help that their spiked legs slither along like a wave. a huge group of daddy long legs can freak me out just as much.