I let a mosquito land on my arm and dig in.
And now i'm trying to pop him by pumping blood down my arm.
oh yeah.. and watch out for the female fuckin' carpenter bees, especially in confined spaces.
the sound of them bouncing off of everything is scarier than the possibility of being bitten.
spiders are my best friends at this point.
upstate on my yearly. and nature is fucked.
And now i'm trying to pop him by pumping blood down my arm.
oh yeah.. and watch out for the female fuckin' carpenter bees, especially in confined spaces.
the sound of them bouncing off of everything is scarier than the possibility of being bitten.
spiders are my best friends at this point.
upstate on my yearly. and nature is fucked.
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we used to go to a resort in the catskills, near grand gorge, but they sold it this year. so i dont know what will happen next summer its hard and sad having to find a new place after 17 summers
Carpenter bees don't bother me as much as june bugs. I hate the sound of them crashing into the walls in a dark room. One of those bastards crashed into my forehead once when I was a kid, and the rest is history. Do you think I could convince people that my insanity can be blamed solely on a harmless insect?
"i'll take the rest of this up in private."
Did you mean by yourself or with me? In case it's the former, please feel free to share the CliffsNotes.