Little fuckers ate my favorite sweater. #mothraattacks

Little fuckers ate up my favorite sweater.

Yes it itches too. But I like it.

I finally killed that skeeter. I think I scared it to death with morning hair.

Tell those lousy moths to freeze to DEATH💀💀💀

My woobie. I washed it and BOOM. Shreds.

Yuck. I cleaned it up but I've got flies everywhere and got some fly ribbons.

I think I hurt myself.

And even if you weren't wondering.

Good lord. That's shiny smooth.

The last time I really slept was Sunday so I'm slightly loopy.