I struggled to find bugs this week (though I imagined to attract some fruit flies to my apartment, but they're not very photogenic), and I didn't want to miss two weeks in a row, so I pulled a photo from the archives.
This guy landed on my arm at a truck stop somewhere in south central Oklahoma or north Texas in the summer of 2003. He's pure evil, I think.
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You "imagined to attract some fruit flies"? Were they fake?
KILL IT WITH FIRE!
Despite your lack of following the "Weekly" portion of "Weekly Photography", I had to vote for this. Did you ever figure out what it was? And how did you not pull an "Army of Darkness" and chop your arm off?
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