Black Widow spiders make my skin crawl. Buzzing rattles along a trail make my skin crawl. Walking through spider webs makes my skin crawl. Ticks make my skin crawl.

A near miss can make my skin crawl, like missing a step climbing down the grain bin ladder or a car swerving in front of me on an icy road.

Feeling threatened makes my skin crawl. Having violent things I’ve seen replay in my mind makes my skin crawl. Thinking about my evil stepmother’s red fingernails makes my skin crawl.

Mayonnaise makes my skin crawl. Creepy sounds make my skin crawl. That recurring dream I’ve had where I watch myself being shot makes my skin crawl. People who hate make my skin crawl.