Yesterday night I deliberately left my window open and the light on so a moth would come into my room. [There was a point, you’ll see…]
I’m just casually reading, having completely forgotten about my master plan, when the little bastard flies in and startles the hell out of me:
And then I grinned like a maniac, seizing the chance, and exclaimed “OH MY GOD, THAT’S A RIGHT NEET BUZZER!” :D
I was waaaay too happy about that
…
