Annie Rhiannon

Friday, August 04, 2006

Spider

I might walk like a boy, talk like a boy, and uh, be really slack at wearing any underwear like a boy ... but believe me I can scream like a girl.

There is a massive spider running around in my bath-tub. Arched legs, boggly eyes, the lot. What has Iceland come to? The only reason I moved here was because of the lack of disturbing little creatures. First foreigners, now insects? Pfft. This country is spiralling out of control.

4 comments:

  1. I was unable to concentrate on the rest of this entry following the lack of underwear comment.

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  2. It's all going to esaclate from here you know. First they'll introduce the spider eating insects, then the insect eating birds, then the bird eating cats, then the cat eating wolves, then the wolf eating lions, then the lion eating GM Wilderbeast, and so on ad infinitum. Get out while you still can. I hear Wales is nice.

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  3. I think I might be bottom of the food chain.

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  4. Bottom? No way, there's always Kókómjólk.

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