EATIN CRACKAS AND THEN THIS HUUUUUUUUUUGE ASS MOTH THAT WAS THE SIZE OF A FLYING ROACH OUT OF NO WHERE FLYS PAST MY SHOULDER AND JUMPS ONTO MY COMPUTER SCREEN AND I JUMPED BACK AND SCREAMED "FIX IT JESUS! I'M NOT THE ONE!" AND I RAN TO GET THE BROOM AND DUST PAN AND I SEE IT CRAWLING UP MY CLOSET DOOR AND I BOPPED THAT THING WITH THE BROOM AND IT FLOPPED ONTO THE FLOOR AND PLAYED DEAD. I KNEW IT WAS FAKING IT.. I SPRAYED IT WITH BATHROOM SPRAY AND THE BITCH STILL DIDN'T MOVE.. SO I TOUCHED IT WITH THE BROOM AND THAT THING SPRUNG UP LIKE IT ROSE FROM THE DEAD AND I BOPPED IT AGAIN, AND AGAIN AND THEN I SLOWLY SWEPT IT ONTO THE DUST PAN AND FLUSHED IT DOWN THE TOILET.
LOOK_OUT_BEHIND_YOU LMAO @ UR USERNAME BEING RELATABLE TO THE MOTH COMING FROM BEHIND ME.
THAT'S WHAT HE/SHE GETS FOR INTRUDING MY ROOM LIKE THAT... I WOULD'VE LET HIM LIVE IF HE MINDED HIS OWN BUSINESS. I'VE LET A COUPLE MOTHS LIVE IN MY HOUSE