stuffed animals
My friend Jeremy took a video of me playing with his stuffed animal while we worked at Vassar in the summer of 2004. I like it because it reminds me of an instance of my life where I was just...happy. And my head wasn't full of crap. Like it has been for the past few days.
I LIKE SQUISHING THE HEADS OF POOR DEFENSELESS PLUSH TOYS!
Anyway...I feel better today than I did, say, Friday night, but I am still in an odd, "Nah, don't really feel like talking to people" mode. Still feel like I'm being a bad friend to some people, but I'm not ready to deal with it. Nor do I feel like pretending I'm 1000% okay. So!
WEEEE SOFT THINGS!!!!!!!!!!!#!@@!#
