There’s an outbreak of malaria.
Everyone takes the necessary precautions to avoid mosquitoes.
You’re outside, when a mosquito lands on your arm.
You raise your hand to it, ready to kill it.
Then it squeaks. Curious, you lower your ear to it.
You can just barely make out “Not all mosquitoes”.
you were either a winx
or a w.i.t.c.h
this makes me feel old.
I love sunglasses, am I looking at that tree? Am I staring at your dick? Who knows!
I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake.