I was sat the other night, watching X-files alone in the dark, and it finished. The creepy music started to play and then I felt something crawling up my leg, but only barely. I looked down and there was a Harvestman there, looking up at me (presumably) just about to reach my knee. Ugh.

Harvestmen are my least favourite of all creatures. They just look like they shouldn’t exist, and they really freak me out. (more…)