ugh i had one of those in my house once.
or at least something strikingly like it, i dont know if they're only in britain. (im in the us despite the fact taht my deviant says i live in the UK...mostly because i desperately want to live in britain)
i saw these two on a car and they were like mating and my friend just runs over and kicks it and i was like, well some one had to stop them from making more.
and its true. they're the freakiest things ever.
Ugh. We get those all the time down here. They. Need. To. Die. My mom just called them mosquito eaters, but I think that was just something she made up. But we get the spider version of daddly long legs here, too. At least their better than the flying version. Why do those things always feel the need to land on me?
(Here is Las Vegas, Nevada, in the U.S.)