After You've Reached the Height of You're Trip
*watching bobsledding on NBC, my gosh, I started to think about something that happened last night**
So I'm weirdly starting to wonder. The after-life. We don't know what happens, right? Besides heaven or h*ll. So, if someone goes to heaven I've been thinking that maybe some of the angels visit earth, check on love ones, do missions or just stop people from things... can be a number of things, I don't know.
*USA won bobsledding. GOLD*
Last night, well since it's morning now, the other night, I was typing in the dark felt a tickle on my arm. *what the frizzle?? Turn on the light* A ladybug must've landed on my arm and after a swipe to my arm it must've landed on the laptop.
And after a few shouts of, "Girl, MOVEEE!" *blows forcefully. Grabbed an enveloped and brushed it somewhere on the floor or somewhere wherever it flew. I started to laugh to myself. These Ladybugs are getting pretty comfortable, like I told them I was sharing my space or something.
*just watched the cutest Canadians ever. A pair of ice skaters; one dressed as a ballerina and the other wearing a hockey jersey. Virtue and some guy name Scott. Awesome performance. And I don't say awesome, often *
But then, I started to think to myself, Woah. Wait. What if I just knocked my Mom away, Oh my gosh. What if this was kinda like some Honey, I Shrunk the Kids thing. What if the angels do take visits. And what if my Mom vehicle to earth was that Ladybug. Oh my gosh. What if???
So I'm weirdly starting to wonder. The after-life. We don't know what happens, right? Besides heaven or h*ll. So, if someone goes to heaven I've been thinking that maybe some of the angels visit earth, check on love ones, do missions or just stop people from things... can be a number of things, I don't know.
*USA won bobsledding. GOLD*
Last night, well since it's morning now, the other night, I was typing in the dark felt a tickle on my arm. *what the frizzle?? Turn on the light* A ladybug must've landed on my arm and after a swipe to my arm it must've landed on the laptop.
And after a few shouts of, "Girl, MOVEEE!" *blows forcefully. Grabbed an enveloped and brushed it somewhere on the floor or somewhere wherever it flew. I started to laugh to myself. These Ladybugs are getting pretty comfortable, like I told them I was sharing my space or something.
*just watched the cutest Canadians ever. A pair of ice skaters; one dressed as a ballerina and the other wearing a hockey jersey. Virtue and some guy name Scott. Awesome performance. And I don't say awesome, often *
But then, I started to think to myself, Woah. Wait. What if I just knocked my Mom away, Oh my gosh. What if this was kinda like some Honey, I Shrunk the Kids thing. What if the angels do take visits. And what if my Mom vehicle to earth was that Ladybug. Oh my gosh. What if???