Saturday, May 30, 2009

Leave, Moth

There's an ugly moth in my room. It won't get out, and my ceiling is too high to reach him. So I'm getting out instead.

The dirty scoundrel.


  1. SICK. i hate hate hate moths...don't sleep with your mouth open :)

  2. Now what a encouragement that was, my darling daughter, for your very good friend. What about "going out with the sword (fly swatter) of the Spirit and slaying the wicked moth?!"