🚀 go-pugleaf

i had the worst nights sleep last night. there was this giant moth 
flying around in my bedroom and it was banging on the window 
(which is right above my head). this made me think that someone 
was trying to get in the house and basically resulted in me have 
weird dreams about all this shit appearing on my walls. the moth 
would also fly under my bed and i could hear it banging around down 
there. then it would manage to get out and would fly around and it 
actually crashed into my face a couple of times. this is not a good 
thing to have happen when you are in that place between sleep and 
awakeness. it pretty much freaked me out. but this is usually a good 
way for me to start the day. oh well.  in any event when i awoke in 
the moring it was still in my room. i caought it, pinned it to the 
floor with my fingers and proceeded to cut its head off with my 
disecting scissors. when i looked at it this morning (a day later) the 
body was still alive and would try to fly when i touched it. i wish i 
were that way. very cool. 



                               "GOD? WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?" ASKED
                                THE MINDLESS BOY."EVERYTHING ROLLED
                                INTO A SMALL BALL OF DISGUST."REPLIED
                                THE VINDICTIVE OLD MAN WITH A GRIN.

	PJF---->Biochem. grad student. "suffering *is* my game."