The one feeling I love having the most is the warm fuzzies. It's that feeling you get when something makes your insides turn to mush, and your heart fill with hope. It's that feeling you get when you read a really cheesy book, or watch a romantic comedy. When you get a text or a phone call from that special someone. Or even when you get a rather
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I get the warm fuzzies by the blurb at the end of Good Omens.
If you want to imagine the future, imagine a boy and his dog and his friends. And a summer that never ends. And if you want to imagine the future, imagine a boot... no, imagine a sneaker, laces trailing, kicking a pebble; imagine a stick, to poke at interesting things, and throw for a dog that may or may not decide to retrieve it; imagine a tuneless whistle, pounding some luckless popular song into insensibility; imagine a figure, half angel, half devil, all human... Slouching hopelessly towards Tadfield... for ever. The end.
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