Concussion Vengeance = Punk Rock Band Y/N

[bliumchik]

I concussed a moth last night. I clapped my hands together soundly and it was definitely between them, but somehow survived to fly in increasingly erratic circles around my room.

So of course I couldn't sleep until it'd flown close enough for me to actually kill it, lest it wreak it's befuddled vengeance upon me in the night.

This post was brought to you entirely by my love for the word "concussed." Also, "vengeance."