Ants.

Ants have become a part of my life. They eat with me, do homework with me, read books with me, go to school with me, use the com with me, even crawl up and down the bathroom walls [nto with me this time though]. But ants are not my friends. NO.

I hate it when they drown themselves in the water jug or in a bowl of soup, were they hypnotized by the pied piper or something? Or have they lost their queen and become so aimless in life that they have to take their own?

even if i see them everywhere
even if they're crawling right through my hair

I dont care what, my view still stands

Ants, ants, ants are not my friends!