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I hatehatehate ... I dont know what they're called. They're like.. giant mosquitoes? Really slim body, but with their legs and wings they're larger than your palm? HATE THEM. They look like giant flying daddy long legs. but bigger. And they're always flying in circles, if they're not hitting the wall repeatedly. I swear, they're drunk all the time.

I think... when I die, instead of it being a freak accident, like I've always assumed, it'd going to be a death by... really big, but not in mass, unnamed insect. Yeah. Thats how I'm going to go.

Thankfully, I have Seven, the big brave Weim. to protect me. XD He wastes no time in launching himself from my bed, halfway across the room. He doesn't mind that he careened into my chair and almost knocked it over. No. He /ate/ that bug. All to protect me. Of course.

...|"D I'm such a sissy. I totally call him and point out flying things to him.

I can handle it when a wasp lands on my face. I dont move, and wait for it to fly away. (Even though Melissa gasps, and thus the whole room stops to look at me and my attractive facepiece.) but something about these spindly things just.. dlfhh. I die inside. D:

dieeeeee.

Also. My nose got molested by a car antennae. XDD -shame-

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also, also.

"while 296 people watch her."

Thats a pretty big number. o3o To me, at least. XD