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I pass this thing almost every week. It’s not that creepy in real life.
This was my attempt at creepy brain bleach after my last post. Still, I wouldn’t want to meet it unprepared.
If you’re into mountain biking, there’s one along the trail in Bentonville, Arkansas. It’s really cool.
Yeah, but look, it’s Canadian. It’d probably ask politely that you not chain your bike to one of its legs.
How can that be a 30-foot spider if spiders only have 8 legs?
One of these is in Roppongi Hills in Tokyo. Imagine this arachnophobe exploring Japan for the first time, turning the corner, and seeing this fucker standing there in the dark.
