,Dead Mawth, Jan 15, 2009, 3:32 PM

Last night there was a moth fluttering about in my room. Ugh. I tried to protect myself with my blanket several times, until it finally went into my lamp and I thought I was safe.

Eventually, I fell asleep, rest assured.

I woke up and found it, smashed right next to my face. It was all dried up, wings tattered, and a dry puddle of its guts were spewed out.

Don't know how I killed it. I had no marks. But, sure enough...I had an unconscious brawl with it.