
...if you want to hang out, how about not letting me know by buzzing in my ear at 2am? And then again at 4am? And then
again at 6am? I'm a little temperamental at those hours and I will squish you. Also, how about realizing it's winter and just agreeing to die off for a few months?
Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go buy some magic erasers to clean the 1,000,002,452,029 dead mosquito bodies from the last week off my walls. As my friend Cathy would say:

*end tantrum*
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