Stuffed Animals

"Yeah! And you're not invited to our tea party, either!"
“Yeah! And you’re not invited to our tea party, either!”

…yeah, I might have a bit of a problem.

Especially considering that these guys take up a good 25-50% of the bed.

But they do create a soft, cushiony barrier between me and the wall, which is nice.

AND no monsters have grabbed me in my sleep, which I fully credit these guys for.

AND they do keep me company to a certain extent while I’m hanging out in my room.

I mean, yes, they’re technically just toys, but there’s something about stuffed animals that are more than that, I suppose.  Maybe it’s this weird nostalgia factor (a good lot of them I’ve had for a while and have taken with me to places, like college), maybe it’s because they have this tangible, almost real quality about them, I don’t know.  It’s hard to explain.  Maybe I’ve just seen Toy Story too many times.  Who knows.

What I do know is that for now, they’re going to stay right where they are.  Because my bed would seem like an awfully lonely place without them.

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By Drew

The Head Walrus himself, so to speak.

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