Hiya, Elizabeth! <3 I knew I'd love the post as soon as I saw her picture. Even before I saw it was your post :))) She's gorgeous. I like how she seems to be in permanent sneaking position (and what an origin story!). I reckon it's fair to say you're your own oldest friend (and very poignant, if we're going the thinky route. Lotta people make it into their 50s and still aren't their own friend, so..)
Massive yes to cartoon sheets and blankets. I thought I was the only one. For me, it's a judgment of one's character (and compatibility, ultimately). I can't resist a person who's got cartoon sheets and isn't afraid to display them.
Ewo! My own oldest friend, Măgă, saying hello.
I'm beginning to think we may be distantly related! A sister from another mister hehe 💚
Măgă is beautiful too!! Awe I feel so special to get to meet her in a way like this! 💕 I think with these types of friends, some of their story stays on their faces just like us fleshy people (er that's a weird way to put that but I know you'll get it LMAO)
WAY agree with this! It's like a signal for kindred spirits. For me, I'd include things like a love for goofy music/ ways of dressing too. It's like a protest against a world that tries to make us too serious, monetarily focused and "grown up" ✊
Sorry for the critically late answer to this beautiful comment, the life monster snatched me up for few days with a bureaucracy KO lol
Măgă is now confused...and not entirely comfortable with you assuming genders this way. You, my friend, are on thin ice. But low key, he's glad to meet you too <3
If nothing else, this sentence alone is proof we are somehow related. xD Sick and tired of "grown-ups" who don't think it's okay to have stuffed toys after a point. And I think you're right, they all have stories, personalities. You just gotta be very boring not to see it.
Yess! People take themselves way too freaking seriously. Though, in my experience, it seems the people who don't do that and enjoy goofy shit and having a laugh are also actually the more grown up and mature ones. Like, the beige ones are just playing at it and afraid you'll blow their cover or something.
oh no! hope you kicked him (it?) in the shin before fleeing.
Oh noooo! Măgă forgive meeeee!! (Or push me under the ice, iffin you need to my guy 💗)
And ahahaha I really like the phrase "the beige ones" I looked it up on urban dictionary and now I'm totally adding it into the ole vernacular 😎 what a perfect term for those silly billys!
I'll grow up... never! No one can trick me into doing it, and now that I'm a mother I have two great cheerleaders for such convictions (at least till they are older 😅 oh dear...)
I did indeed kick it, right in its paperwork (face?) ahahah
Thank you for the smiles 💕
Ha, made me look it up on UD xD I picked it up from Billy Connolly, one of my idols. He spent his life evading the beige, and I plan on doing the same.
Nah. They may have their "Mom, that's so embarrassing" moments, but then, all kids do. I reckon they'll come to appreciate having a non-beige mom when they grow up a bit. It's damn rare in this world and makes a huge difference. I have friends who complain about how boring their parents are and how fun my mom is. I wanna tell them, that's because yours are beige losers and always have been. It's not a matter of a parent choosing to do a fun thing or a boring thing, it's an entire ethos. You either have it or you don't. You, thankfully, do. And what a delight it is.
❤️
Măgă says you're okay. For now.