alicia (fuzzdecay) wrote,

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bradford pear tree,
the beautiful bane of my existance.
how can you be reminiscent of fluffy cloud goodness
and yet smell like rotting fish ass.
you make me dread spring.
when you make my apartment smell like a stagnant tide pool.
irony, how i hate you.
Tags: pictures, the terrible bradford pear

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