I am having an absolute bug week.
>there's a short fork in the path home at night
>i always take the rightward side since its shorter
>hmm today I will take the road less travelled
>almost tread in a bee pile
>its like someone was drinking a cup full of bees and spilt it on the ground
>a couple of the fuckers tried to fly after me
<>todays later<>
>walking near road and park
>a fucking flying ant lands in my eye
