I fucking hate moths. First off if you see them through the window directly, they have red glowing eyes and it's fucking evil, even if you turn out the light they still manage to reflect somewhere and it's just creepy.
Secondly, I hate it when I'm sitting there at night reading, and they bash away at the window like they're preparing for their part in The Sixth Sense. I mean it's noisy, and aggravating. And then I usually have to go out into another room and turn on the outside light and go back to my room and turn off my light for five minutes so they will fuck off to the other light and leave my window alone. Sometimes even if it's summer they get stuck in between my window and the protector thing, and so in the middle of the night when I've shut the window, I hear them struggling to move in the .2 centimeters I've given them... and their wings make a horrible fluttering sound and lemme tell ya, in the middle of the night it is frightful.
But argh, if they want to make me furious, I turn out my light coz I'm fed up with them and try to go to bed... but they still bash away at my window!! I end up sitting up screaming "what do you want???"
It's soooo like fucked.