Gah, by the prickling of my nose I can tell those damned plants are having a good time again... I don't mind them having sex, but do they have to try having it with me? Why can't they direct their rotten pollen where it'll do some good? Bloody trees...
I've been told it's rape, but I think that's putting it a bit strongly. It's more like sexual assault...
[sniffle]
Sunday, May 29, 2005
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