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You are, apparently, revolting against me. This is a problem. Then again, it's probably a reflection of how poorly I've been treating my body for the last few years, and it's come to a head. Time for a change. Please, stop inviting insect bites and strange aberrations. I'm too old for this. N
It's fun living next to such a furniture store. At the moment there is Latin music blaring from your parking lot, the sound of laughter and fun floating through my window at 10AM. I smell charcoal burning, there must be a barbecue going on or something. One of these mornings I'm going to have to … Continue reading Dear FAMSA:
Please. Stop stinging/biting me. I have no real idea where you're coming from, whether it's from eating lunch outside at work or maybe you're lurking somewhere in my apartment-- I don't care. I just want you to stop. I don't understand why I'm the only one of my coworkers being bitten. Is it all the … Continue reading Dear Insects/Spiders: