Thursday, 23 June 2011

day nineteen.

This is teddy, I've had him ever since I was born and he's been through a lot, including having his nose torn off by a greedy little puppy. It's nice to have your own comfort, something that you've got used to, something that's yours and feels likes home. Yeah, so I'm a bit old for a teddy, but I've got so used to sleeping with this old little thing under my arm, it's just becomes habit now and again to do it. I do love that feeling of being completely comfortable wrapped up in your duvet with your own comforts, it's quite nice.

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