9:03 a.m. - 2010-01-31
fortyeight
yesterday i got stung again. some sort of mega-bee stung me through my sock, i swear i didn't see him there. now he is dead and i have a sore foot and no one is a winner in this situation.
basically i think that someone out there is trying to tell me: mow the bloody lawn already.
[red mosquito :: pearl jam]
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