My three fears
1: Spiders
Why? Well, God gave this creature eight legs, a butt rope, and venom to kill me with. And there was one on our kitchen floor (I know, ew) and I went to get my nine year old sister to kill it, but when she hit it with the shoe, THIRTY FREAKING BABIES JUMP OFF THIS THING. AND THE BIG ONE DIDNT DIE. but don't think our house is spider infested. She killed them with ant spray (shoutout to the bravest little nine year old girl, Mallory. Thanks for dealing with your fellow demon: the spiders)
2: my family getting more torn apart than it already is.
This basically explains itself.
3: heights
I don't fear these the most (that was spiders) but no human belongs 220 feet in the air.
Ok so here's day two. Hope you find out a little more about me.
