Mickey G.
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I'm arachnophobic.
I have a cute girl over for dinner one night. I see a cockroach in the kitchen. Oh god, the girl I brought over is going to think I'm disgusting. Spiderbro darts out from under the counter and grabs it. I freak out and go to stomp on him. He looks at me. I hesitate. He pulls the roach under the counter and kills it for me. Alright, fine, he can stay.
He killed bugs for me all year. Hell, he killed other spiders too. I would drop bits of food for him sometimes. We became fast friends.
Dark and stormy night. Burglars break in to try to kill me and rape my girlfriend. I tackle the first one, but the second one pulls a gun on me. Prepared to die, i look up. Spiderbro is on the ceiling. He drops on to the burglars face and bites his eye. Burglar freaks out and starts flailing. I grab the gun and call the police. Police come, and arrest burglars.
I spend the next day looking for spiderbro.
I check his home. No sight of him. He left cockroaches wrapped up. Wrapped up but never killed for me.
Spiderbro gave his life for me.
Never forget.
I think thats the funniest story I have ever heard
This one time, me and my friend dressed up in inflatable sumo wrestler costumes, and went around the city with them while riding are scooters. We went in McDonalds and everyone inside clapped and took pictures, and when we were riding on the sidewalk on the main road, everyone honked at us