Ticks Piss Me Off

Summer brings many joys to life.  Warm (or in my case, ungodly hot and humid) weather, beautiful insects (for me it’s more like spiders the size of my face), and cool nights (where the moths are so huge that I wouldn’t doubt it if they had the ability to break my window when they repeatedly fly into it and wake me up).  It’s just such a beautiful season that I enjoy more than words can express.  I only have one problem…(that I will delve into on here…for now).  Ticks.  If I could banish one person and/or thing to hell, it would have to be ticks.  I could spend all day writing about my deep hatred for them, but I won’t.  I’ll keep it short and somewhat sweet.  

Ticks are nasty little fuckers.

Did I mention I just love summer??