As we were sitting outside last night the cicada's were being so freaking loud, it was driving me crazy. I looked over at my BF and said:
Me - I thought cicada's only came out every seven years?
BF - We have this conversation every year A.
Me - We do?
BF - just rolls his eyes
I am pondering a thought in my brain at this point and he looks at me and says,
BF - Your thinking, it's hurting me. Don't even say it.
Me - Since it is a seven year thing, do some burrow down then the next crowd come up?
you know, like these would be back in another seven years?
BF - Would you please stop (laughing at me). Only you.
So could someone please fill me in on these freaking things. They are annoying and I don't want to have this conversation again next year, then again, maybe I will just to annoy him.
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Count me in!!
Hallie :)
I'm with you - I'm confused about the whole 7-year thing!!
i like your thinking on those frocking nasty loud creatures.
peace
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Ok I'll explain it to you but you have to pay me in corn......not credit corn ....I have to have corn in hand...Corn Cash!!!!!!
Jeesh....like i would give you credit!!!!!
LMAO
No seriously
Where the f---- is my corn?!!!!
I don't even know what they are. I hear about them, but they must be regional....and I hope they never come to my region. Not now, not in seven years.
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