Fluff
I think somethings wrong with me. I have this odd attraction to fuzzy things, and I'm not just talking about kittens. I love bees. Ever since first grade, when I first saw a bee up close, I've thought that they were adorable. This endured through numerous bee stings. I even decided that I wanted to be a 'bee farmer' when I grew up. Now this is not really that odd. I'm sure lots of people like bees. I mean, where else would we get our honey? But, it's getting worse. Recently, I've found myself having affectionate thoughts about mold. No, I'm not joking. I found this really moldy old forgotten bun that was hiding in some tupperware. It was so fuzzy, and half of it was light blue and the other half was white. It looked like a stuffed animal. I actually said, "Awww!!!" And I decided, instead of throwing it away, that I would let the mold have it. I am a sick, sick girl.