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I used to beg my stuffed animals to come to life during the day, then beg them NOT to come to life when it was bedtime, because I knew it would be terrifying!
that is soo funny..but actually when i was younger i used to leave my room and have the door cracked open..so my toys wouldn’t know im peeking at them, just in case they started to talk..i guess too much Toy Story..lol
I believed this until I was nineteen and they found I had a sleeping disorder. I thought they would kill me in my sleep if I let them fall off the bed.
I believe they can talk to eachother. I talk to them, through my mind, and they help me with my problems. I’M NOT SCHIZOPHRENIC, THIS IS ME, AND I LIKE IT.
I’m 14 years old.
The only thing that is keeping me alive is a singer who lives over 4,000 miles away in Finland, thank you Ville Valo. 3 days ago
I got up at 5:00 in the morning to go out hauling with you, not because I like lobster, but because I like you. Take the hint! 3 days ago
I had sex with my ex-boyfriend, to verify his homosexuality. I can't decide if that makes me slutty or just a good friend... 4 days ago
Im gay but I dnt know what to do cuz if theres hell i dnt wanna be in it. A girl kissed me when i was 9, Im 19 now but im lonely n confused. 4 days ago
I HATE YOU. I'm married to a wonderful, adoring person 4 days ago
this made me smile.
I used to beg my stuffed animals to come to life during the day, then beg them NOT to come to life when it was bedtime, because I knew it would be terrifying!
that is soo funny..but actually when i was younger i used to leave my room and have the door cracked open..so my toys wouldn’t know im peeking at them, just in case they started to talk..i guess too much Toy Story..lol
i used to think that my stuffed animals were alive when i wasn’t in the room
I believed this until I was nineteen and they found I had a sleeping disorder. I thought they would kill me in my sleep if I let them fall off the bed.
I believe they can talk to eachother. I talk to them, through my mind, and they help me with my problems. I’M NOT SCHIZOPHRENIC, THIS IS ME, AND I LIKE IT.
I’m 14 years old.