Let there be warmth and fuzziness!
I've got this fuzzy feeling inside of me. Like a gigantic caterpillar is crawling inside my belly. It sounds gross, but indeed fuzzy. Life should always be like this. Well, it "should" not be, because life owes us nothing. But I hope it could always be like this--generous when it comes to fuzzy feelings.
This is nothing about romantic love. Just a warm fuzzy feeling inside my belly after reading about a world not of my own. After watching a kid sing a Billy Joel song.
Everything's good. I feel like a marshmallow floating in a sea of hot Swissmiss chocolate milk. Fuzzy. Warm.
This is nothing about romantic love. Just a warm fuzzy feeling inside my belly after reading about a world not of my own. After watching a kid sing a Billy Joel song.
Everything's good. I feel like a marshmallow floating in a sea of hot Swissmiss chocolate milk. Fuzzy. Warm.