Love is.... flubber!

I’m sure that statement evokes a very very puzzled expression… half questioning half ridiculing rite?!

Chill…it’s not nearly as weird…think of flubber not as green but as white n glowing…white – the sanctum of love… glowing – the warmth of love!

Ho hum…I still see the weird expressions… this warrants more explanation… it’s like this.. Love can not be broken..it can only just be stretched to its outer limits and yes…it bounces back (in a different form maybe but ya it duz bounce back)!!

Sometimes it just whirs from top to bottom engulfing you in its warm fuzzy glow… sometimes it just decides to take a walk…n bounce around… sometimes it stays put…waiting to be cradled n nurtured…other times finds its “soulflubber” n sticks to it n then well…sparks fly! Sometimes it just engulfs you like a cold cold wrap n makes u feel lost n lonely n cut out…other times it sticks under your shoes n makes you jump for joy!!