I disapont myself

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I was calmly watching a documentary on Netflix, (even tho said documentary was on Krokdil, which would probably make most ppl uncomfortable) the decaying flesh and such doesn't bother/unnerve me but what makes me jump?

A tree.

A.

Fucking.

Tree.

I thought it was a spider that had just landed on the screen so I freaked out.

In my defense I don't have the lights on and it did look like a tarantula. I wouldn't put it past my apartments to have some of those hiding somewhere, or for one of my neighbors to have had a pet tarantula and that be its child 

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