Why did Dru murder a pixie? I'm confused as to why this pixie exploded all over the entire fucking house. I'm going to murder him if this shit does not go away. She is not coming to visit. That will make this shit worse. I found that shit in the fucking shower, and in my fucking pant pockets today. In my fucking pocket. I'm seriously going to start murdering anyone who has any sort of glitter on them. He brought the fucking herpes of the arts and crafts world into our home. It will never go away.