dang flies.

i’m incredibly tired today. and it’s probably because i sat up all night listening to a fly run into walls.

for some weird reason, there’s always one fly in my room.

just one fly.

every night.

so every night, i kill the fly. and then the next night, the fly is back. and he’s bigger. and he’s badder. and he’s louder.

and he hates me.

and i hate him.

and that’s all for now.

because i’m too tired to think straight (which is the same reason i suppose i wrote this blog).

love.

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