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|2010-07-08 - 9:50 p.m.||.||.||.||
We are infested (outside for now, thank you Baby Jesus for small mercies) with spiders. I want to faint every time I look out a window or step out the door. Brian has to get the mail these days because some really fucking huge spiders have taken up residence right above the mailbox and I refuse to go near it. Oh man, I hate spiders.
Hi Diaryland! I've missed you.