alicia (fuzzdecay) wrote,

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dear bradford pear trees,

you bloomed a week ago, and i was happy... because you did not smell. i thought that maybe i had avoided the nostril raping this year.

i walked out of my apartment today to go to class, and i was greeted by a gust of warm air. i breathed in deep, to enjoy the warmth of spring... and immediately began choking.

....i fucking hate you.

Tags: bitching about the weather, the terrible bradford pear

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