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they're going, and going, and going ...
it's finally starting to cool down. it was perfect camping weather, almost, last weekend - a little warm, nights, still, but almost. Only the fuckingbugs are still at it! i have to wash my car again. they're still everywhere. it's been five weeks. they're supposed to die off when it gets cooler, or at least be less active, but there's a swarm of them outside my window right now. they're all over the front of my car. there were some pasted inside the canoe from driving it on top of the car at high speeds down the highway. i got to sit and look at them for two days. there weren't any on the river, or at the campsite - it's an aggie-local plague of fuckingbugs. how appropriate is that?

and just last week as i was about to be happy for the end of cockroach season there was one in the kitchen. m said not to come over and this little evil black almond shape scurries behind the microwave. awww, ug. Just when i was hoping it was over. so now i can't quite hope that it's over, yet, in case another one comes by.

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