Flies are overwhelming me and making me lose my shit
One flew into the fridge while I was getting something out, wouldn't leave, so that fucking sucks that there's gonna be a dead fly to find in there next time it's getting cleaned (covered the little bit of uncovered food)
Then there's one fucking in here, been landing on my screen, and then just dive bombed my arm and fucking feeling it touch me...
If you haven't seen that one picture from when I was cleaning out the trailer I don't think you get why flies upset me so much, why they set me off and I can't fucking deal with them. Even if you have seen it, then you should realize that that's an echo of the past in that picture, and that I was fucking living with those flies while growing up
I want to exterminate every last fucking fly, you just don't get how much they bother me, how much they upset me
Update from while I was writing the tags: that's right, fucking die you stupid shit; you land on the floor and don't move when I come over to you slowly and you fucking die and never bother me again
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