3/16/2010

weirdo = me

does anyone else, besides my mom (well, and my malissa, my monica, my michael, and my mitchell...because my mom taught us) oh and besides the old man in the post below ... talk to stuffed animals? homeless stuffed animals?
well, i do. as soon as i saw all these guys hanging here i wished i could give them all a home. so many (too many) to adopt. but i talked in my head to them and tried to give them hope. :)
i'm thirty years old, and thanks to the Velveteen Rabbit and Corduroy (aaaand my mom) I'm fucked for life.
real cool....or, not cool at all.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Guilty as charged.

maliss said...

I might talk REAL hard to that spotted man.

kenzaloo said...

who's anonymous? mom? is that you? old man that i met in the thrift store...is that you?

maliss said...

whoooops, I forgot to leave my name and I'm still Guilty as Charged.

Rose said...

Uncle Butch told me once that he felt bad when he picked up a piece of fruit at the grocery then decided to put it back. Sometimes he would buy the bad ones, just because he knew no one would pick them.

kenzaloo said...

i love uncle b even more now. great. i didn't think that was possible.