rainclouds17
honestly how could you be so dense? i bet is i were to throw yu in the river you would sink to the very bottem and not even realise that you were sinking at all.
what to do what to say? my mind was jumbled and my palms sweaty i was frozen in the time i didnt have, i was pressed for time
i waltsed down the avenue, the happiness was bubbling up from my soul and infecting my walk with a slight bounce, and played on my face with a slight flickering smile. i was in no hurry to get to my destination, so i gazed up at the clouds and inspected the dandilions being careesed by the wind. i was just happy to be alive
it has humble beginings, infact it comes from a worm. a little caterpiler most find ugly that turns into a moth that most still find ugly, and anoying. but this ugly unapreciated little worm helps create oe of man kinds most loved and highly regarded textiles. its silk.