I DID wear repellent, by the way. Nothing to be done, the little fuckers love me. Blah. Unfortunately I have trouble resisting the desire to scratch the hell out of the bites. I enjoy scratching with a hairbrush. A friend likes to hit the bites with hot air from a hair dryer. Mica, my roommate Thurs-today, says covering them in toothpaste kills the itchiness. I tried it last night but am not quite sure it worked. Whenever bites itchy rly bad, I can never help but envision the idea of
- furiously rubbing the spots with a loofah (more extreme cases: an iron sponge)
- slicing them off with a potato peeler (even more extreme cases, like now)
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