I had to ask my mom if I could post this.
Because we need to take care of each other.
The itsy-bitsy spider went up the water spout...
You would rather die than enter a haunted house.
Brb choking on Milo.
This post contains exactly zero pictures of humongous spiders. You're welcome.
Close your curtains and trust no one.
There's nothing quite like experiencing something for the very first time.
"This kid's not a good actor. I can now see that."
Why can't life just be sunshine and puppy kisses?
Thanks a lot, Hollywood.
I mean, COME ON. This is almost unnatural in its cuteness.
They really are the adorably petrified gentle giant.
Exactly how much napalm do I need to destroy these before they invade my nightmares?