What’s My Age Again?

Embrace the plush.

*cough*

I may or may not have developed a fascination with plushie backpacks – I don’t know why; I blame the autism.

This fascination may or may not have developed into a deep need into one.

And I may or may not have already bought one.

And the desire for another because all the designs were so cute may or may not still be lingering.

…you know, I’m pretty sure I’m 33, but sometimes I’m not sure.

By Drew

The Head Walrus himself, so to speak.

1 comment

  1. I feel that way about my age! Sometimes I can’t believe I’m as old as I am. The years go way too fast! I also have trouble believing my grandchildren are as old as they are!!

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