my santuary is invaded and i'm getting antsy antsy antsy
last night i woke to ants on my face.
i turned on the light.
they are all
over
my room.
everywhere.
so now today's beautiful weather will be spent inside.
emptying my room of all its artifacts and potential ant hiding spaces for some terrible mass genocide of ants that i wish i didnt have to do.
oh ants
when will you learn you wont die if you just stay in the woods? or even our front porch
ants
on my face
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