No, that'd be crazy! They fed to some flies which they fed to a spider.
Oh, well of course that makes it perfectly acceptable.
Freaks.
'Trash'
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No, that'd be crazy! They fed to some flies which they fed to a spider.
Oh, well of course that makes it perfectly acceptable.
Freaks.
Yeah. You got hold of some primo bud, and you fed it to a spider??
I think they fed it to a fly, and fed the fly to a spider.
Or else they injected it into a dead fly and fed that to a spider.
Maybe the research was begun like this:
"Duuuude. Let's get the spider high! We can do it for science!"
eta: x-posty
As long as the Other Thing doesn't move any faster than normal, nope. If so, I'll be over here with a lighter and a can of hairspray.
Contemplates mean jokes about Other Things on PCP and crystal meth. Decides against.
I hope one of the... Other Things... wrote "SOME DRUGS" on its web.
Now I'm hearing Charlotte saying, "Duuuuude!" instead of "Salutations!"
Poor high spider. Must kick the spidey-sense into high gear.
"Dude. What was that? What was that? Someone's coming. THEY KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The funniest thing to me is that the most f'd up web seems to be from caffeine!
I want the job of measuring the teeny tiney amounts and dosing the spiders.
Okay - I am a total hypocrite. Because I'm opposed to animal testing for cosmetics/lotions/etc., but I find the f-ed up spiderwebs hi-frickin'-larious.
I don't get too broken up about scientific testing on animals that I'd just squish with a newspaper if I found one in my home. My sympathy doesn't kick in until it's high enough up the evolutionary ladder to have fur or feathers.
Damn, this means I'm out of luck if the Velvet Goldmine lobster turns out to be delicious...
No, that'd be crazy! They fed to some flies which they fed to a spider.
...I don't know why, she swallowed the fly; I guess she'll die.
....I don't know why she swallowed the fly; I guess she's high.
Poor high spider. Must kick the spidey-sense into high gear.
"Dude. What was that? What was that? Someone's coming. THEY KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"I think I'll order a pizza."