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Jun 07, 2005 00:21

what the motherfuck is going on?
there is somesort of flea or otherwise biting insect infestation in my house.
i do not own dogs, although there are dogs in this building, i have not brought anything new into my house, i vacuum my rugs often, and this didn't happen last summer.

i have at least twenty bites on various parts of my body, and have had to stop shaving my legs as there are too many, which i'm sure makes me wildly attractive to tom. the boy's going to have his teeth capped to be a model... and i am insect bite-ridden. terrific.

this gets really good: i am fed up and have started wearing 100% deet (so bad oh my god) insect repellant.
is this something i should contact my apartment manager about?
if it were mice or cockroaches, they'd take care of it... why not fleas? (are they fleas?!)

i was quietly freaking out internally when tom came over last night, trying to make a decision whether or not to spray my sheets with insect repellant, and then maybe ask tom if he wanted to pitch a tent because jesus christ it'll smell like camping already...

if he has one, even just one insect bite, i will feel so so dirty.
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