Nothing naughty. Go!
1) When a ladybug walks on your fingers.
2) Being dropped on a bed when you've been picked up and carrid around.
(Both cause uncontrollable laughter for me!)
Nothing naughty. Go!
1) When a ladybug walks on your fingers.
2) Being dropped on a bed when you've been picked up and carrid around.
(Both cause uncontrollable laughter for me!)
the feeling of joy as i throw myself down a staircase followed by the sting of despair when i realise im stillalive
Jojo is afraid of ladybugs. No joke. She's called me a couple of times freaking out "OMG LADYBUGS ARE ATTACKING ME!!!!"
Anyway, I like the feeling of being worn out after exercise. It makes me feel like I accomplished something.
But lady bugs are so much like cats. They randomly stop strutting on your hand and start touching their faces with their little legs. They're the BEST!
The calmness of a fairly steady snow at night.
Going to bed on Friday knowing you can sleep in.
Of course, I am not talking about the fun, happy physical sensations, but instead the joyous, heartful mental sensations.
Edit: OOO! Going for a walk right as the sun begins to set...
Those precious few moments of bliss right before you fall asleep and the more bittersweet feeling of gently waking up (with no outside stimulus to wake you up), before you realize you're awake and feel bitter about it.
When you take a drink of really cold water on a really hot day when you're really thirsty and you can just feel it go down your throat and cool you off.
You don’t know nothing until that first time you try heroin.