Moth Assassin - yefumm

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Moth Assassin - yefumm
Just watched Silence of the Lambs.
"Most serial killers keep some kind of trophy from their victims."
"I didn't."
"No, you ate yours."
Fuck, thats a good film. Now I'm gonna watch Red Dragon and then maybe Hannibal. Moderation isn't one of my strong suits.
I feel all itchy now though, Moths of any form make my skin crawl. Whenever I have come face-to-face with one, a shrill, feminine scream can be heard within a 1 mile radius, followed by breathy remarks of contempt, interspersed with fowl language. Culminating in me pleading with the beast, as though it is capable of any compassion or reason. I then have to equip myself with a weapon of sorts; anything with a long handle. Often though, I fall into a panic and end up swatting with the nearest item of clothing I can find; This renders the garment toxic and gets put to one side never to be worn again. Once the winged assailant has been dispatched, by whatever means necessary, I can then attempt to go to sleep; whimpering, foetal position, paranoid but somewhat calm. It's just one less of those bastards flying around.
I do have a genuine phobia though, it's called Mottephobia. It's stupid and irrational, passed down from my Mother. I'm not scared of dying, if you put me in a room with a Moth, the sweet release of death would be welcomed. I think I need to sort out my priorities.
Bye for now, Lixy.