Summer?
Ants, ants, ants.
Remember where I sleep? Toxichouse? Think anyone cleans? and It-being about ten years old internally-insists on buying crap, thus, strawberry shortcake crumbs everywhere, hence ants. Normal people clean their homes, then again, normal people give a fuck. Between the daily weed smoker and the eternal victim, not a lot is done re: maintenance. Though the sink IS maintained full of dirty dishes.
Thank GOD I run.
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