Great big fly, very unwell from banging its overheated head against the glass of my window all day, lands on the carpet with a bewildered, flustered buzz.
I look at it.
It looks back.
I pick up my boot.
"Dodge this," I say, and drop it on its head.
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)
It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.
Great big fly, very unwell from banging its overheated head against the glass of my window all day, lands on the carpet with a bewildered, flustered buzz.
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