Die, insect, die! So not in the mood.

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This giant black fly keeps buzzing incessantly around my face. I swish him away, and a few minutes later he makes another dive for my nose or glasses. It's adding to my presently angsty outlook on life. And no, my current angst is not up for discussion, because then I'd have to link, and apparently links piss people off and lead to the end of the world.[/end sarcasm] So I'm a woman of unexplained deep angst tonight. But one with a dozen cool braids in my hair that I spent my History class creating.