Went out for a walk yesterday evening after sunset, just now noticed five large red lumps on the back of my leg, itching like fuck.
Even more annoying is their ability to produce five bites in an exact straight line, as if they used a midge sized ruler.
Fortunately I have plenty of TCP. Bastard midges, or whatever they were.
Nominated by: mystic maven
and this from Cuntologist
May I second this?
Woke up with 12 bites up and down both legs, made for a very uncomfortable day and my legs look like they have leprosy.
Some of those bites swelled like balloons (albeit tiny balloons made by The Borrowers.) Brought out the Jungle Formula; seems to repel the little bastards. Rubbing alcohol works on the itching, perfume will do as well.
And a third, from The Big Chunky Cunty
Thirded
Fucking biting black flies in the park. If I stand still it takes about 15 seconds for a mass of black flies to come out of nowhere and blitzkrieg my shins and triceps, stabbing me up good. Absolutely relentless little cunts.
I swear I was never appetizing to the bastards years ago.
(Black Flies Matter – Day Admin)
And a fourth, this time from Dick Dribbler
Admin, if you’re going to run this nom you might want to consider adding the link below (same story running on many local rags). As we’re in peak horsefly season they are probably to blame for Mystic Maven’s nibbled leg.
Nasty Horsefly Bites
and there’s more, this time from Merlin’s Droopy Sleeve
So-called “Fruit” Flies
Hello cunters! I would like to draw your attention to these little bastards.
Once upon a long ago, these flies used to just land on (and also squeeze a little fly dump on) your fruit – especially bananas. They were a bit of a pain in the arse – nowhere near as bad as your average wasp, but still annoying.
Well not anymore, now they land on anything they can fucking find: empty beer bottles that still smell of beer, teacups, empty pot noodle pots, full dustbin bags – basically anything that smells like food or drink. Occasionally they remember that they are supposed to like fruit too and actually land on a banana once in a while.
Since they are not just after fruit anymore their original name is out-of-date, I think it should be changed to something more appropriate. I have started calling them Pita Flies: PITA stands for “pain in the arse”. Or as a homage to ISaC, I guess I could call them Cuntflies.