01-09-2011, 12:00 AM
I took the whole white album on my ipod actually so its Tibet and Beatles. Hey ladybug's a beatle, one that everyone loves, and if they don't...there is something seriously wrong with them. I always loved them, they showed up on my great grandma's lilac bushes. I would go out in the morning and look for them on the flower petals, then get a rush of excitement if I found one. My dad told me recently, that sadly I started putting them into glass jars and would punch holes into the lid for air and kept them in there and then they'd die. I don't remember that part, I only remember loving them and wanting them to crawl on my finger. I do remember putting them in jars sometimes, but not the part about them dying. I feel bad about that, truly do. I hope they forgive me. Something so lovely should be free.
One flew into my apartment window two months ago...I live on 22nd floor. Some serious flying. He/she landed on a kitchen sponge...I moved the sponge to a higher area...away from cats. I tried to get the bug to crawl onto a plant, but she/he never did, so I just left the sponge there. Then when I checked back 10 minutes later, the ladybug was not there. I looked around briefly to make sure her/his body was not laying dead...I was relieved to see there was no such thing, and I have no idea where it is, which gives me the feeling its presence is still with me.
One flew into my apartment window two months ago...I live on 22nd floor. Some serious flying. He/she landed on a kitchen sponge...I moved the sponge to a higher area...away from cats. I tried to get the bug to crawl onto a plant, but she/he never did, so I just left the sponge there. Then when I checked back 10 minutes later, the ladybug was not there. I looked around briefly to make sure her/his body was not laying dead...I was relieved to see there was no such thing, and I have no idea where it is, which gives me the feeling its presence is still with me.

