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sailorhathorI had a perfectly ridiculous nightmare last night, something only I and my fellow plushie lovers would understand.
I like stuffed animals. I don't like them in the creepy "only on the internet would you see pictures proudly displayed of cum-stained plushies" way, just in the awww aren't they cute and soft, girlie way. I have this stuffed raccoon named Ricky Raccoon who goes on vacations with me. It's just something that started for no real reason other than I wanted a plushie to take with me on vacation one time and it just became a tradition. I took him with me to Florida when I visited![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
deejay and she bought him a little Florida t-shirt. XD So now, Ricky has become the official vacation billboard; any time I go anywhere, I will try to find a hairband or bracelet or some kind of tie to put on him that has the name of the place I'm visiting on it.
Anyway, in my "nightmare," I took Ricky to work and threw him away! He had become a little worn. Then when I got home, I saw the empty spot on the bed where he usually sits and instantly regretted throwing him out. I realized that there was just no way I was ever going to get him back and I got really upset, especially when I realized that I had stupidly thrown away his Florida shirt too! I swear to God, the dream ended with me thinking, "If only this was just a dream, I'd still have Ricky!" And then I woke up. XD And I immediately grabbed Ricky and gave him a big hug. :D
I like stuffed animals. I don't like them in the creepy "only on the internet would you see pictures proudly displayed of cum-stained plushies" way, just in the awww aren't they cute and soft, girlie way. I have this stuffed raccoon named Ricky Raccoon who goes on vacations with me. It's just something that started for no real reason other than I wanted a plushie to take with me on vacation one time and it just became a tradition. I took him with me to Florida when I visited
deejay and she bought him a little Florida t-shirt. XD So now, Ricky has become the official vacation billboard; any time I go anywhere, I will try to find a hairband or bracelet or some kind of tie to put on him that has the name of the place I'm visiting on it.Anyway, in my "nightmare," I took Ricky to work and threw him away! He had become a little worn. Then when I got home, I saw the empty spot on the bed where he usually sits and instantly regretted throwing him out. I realized that there was just no way I was ever going to get him back and I got really upset, especially when I realized that I had stupidly thrown away his Florida shirt too! I swear to God, the dream ended with me thinking, "If only this was just a dream, I'd still have Ricky!" And then I woke up. XD And I immediately grabbed Ricky and gave him a big hug. :D
