so i must have killed about 64 frogs on my way home from class last night. something about the warmer months and the rain make them come out of the swampiness or whatever and sit in the roads. i'm talking a massive ammount, too many to possibly avoid, turning my car into a veritable killing machine. sometimes there's a big one and i see i'm rapidly approaching but theres nowhere to go and i'm all, "nooooooOOOOOOOOO" and then a poping sound.