The house was rid of spiders and insects today as mother raided the residence with a vacuum. There was nothing left but dust, polluting the air like bacteria in petroleum gel. Needless to say, this left me rather uncomfortable, as I sat in my room, with the carcinogenic air tickling my alveoli like tar suffocating smokers' lungs. I feel unclean, that feeling of being covered in a layer of grime, with irritated eyes, resembling quasi-conjunctivitis symptoms.
If I feel this shit on a free day, I dread to think what life would be like after graduation.
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You're really good at writing :)
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