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29Aug / 2002
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Who’d have thunk that the Bug was such a hopeless romantic?
Well the world is an ugly place; Bug, meet Raid.
the Bug can stare up at my cana lilies any time. frickin’ world. I’m gonna go pick a fig.
i [heart] the bug. which is unusual, i’m not a big insectophile. in this case though, i make an exception.
the bug is beautiful.
Who’d have thunk that the Bug was such a hopeless romantic?
Well the world is an ugly place; Bug, meet Raid.
the Bug can stare up at my cana lilies any time.
frickin’ world. I’m gonna go pick a fig.
i [heart] the bug. which is unusual, i’m not a big insectophile. in this case though, i make an exception.
the bug is beautiful.