Man grills steaks in his driveway.
Rain brings out mosquitoes.
Spiders build webs on outdoor light fixtures.
- The grass goes into the cows
- The cow goes into the man
- The man goes into the mosquitoes
- The mosquitoes go into the spiders.
- [Overlay "Circle of Life" from the Lion King Soundtrack here]
Indirectly, I am (Or my blood at least is) Spider Food.
It's not fair, man. The spiders get everything.
Later, I walk down to the mailbox, but my key doesn't work.
Moisture in the lock has froze it up or something.
I can't get to my bills.
Hakuna Matata, baby. It means no worries.
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