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Well, the cicadas around my area must have juat been late bloomers, because they're out with a vengeance now. They're aggressive and mating all over the place and two of them decided to die in my car. I haven't yet convinced one of the brothers to get them out.


They're really weird-looking. If you look closely at them, which I've had the opportunity to do a lot (too too much), you see that they look like they're molded from plastic. They have the blurry, fuzzy-lined quality of those joke cockroaches and insects that you buy at toy stores. And red, red eyes.


My little brother's graduating tomorrow (yay!) from high school, so I'm kicking it on the home front. TGI Friday's, here we come. Again.