Sunday, October 10, 2010

Stuffed Animals in Exchange for Independency

When I was a kid I had like a bajillion stuffed animals. And looking back on it, I'm wondering how the hell I even fit in my bed?! How did I not suffocate in a furry hell? It's silly too, cause when I first moved out I totally had the most ridiculous time donating them to GoodWill. I remembered all their names and all the little silly games I used to play with them. In a way it was like giving away my friends. Sometimes it sucks growing up. But being able to drink and drive myself around makes things not so bad.

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