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I heard some of the cooler boys say it once.
i'll be talking with their mothers
if you fucking know what I mean!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
turned on at least 98% of the day, very distracting
and stop just doing these ask questions threads that feels like you're just compiling dossiers on everyone
Yes I do.
I sleep with a beenie baby toy frog, which I've been sleeping with since age 10.
I always pretend he's one of my high school crushes though, which I've done every fucking night of my life since noticing girls (and sadly, being a goon, I've never gone beyond pretend snuggling).
I own a house and a car.
I have a beard.
Of course I still sleep with a teddy bear.
And my Mum looks under my bed last thing to make sure there are no monsters.
Still, I always wanted my own football team.
you become aware of all the terrible things that could befall you and your loved ones. natural disasters, manmade crises, the human race's capacity for evil, etc.
I believe creaky has a very big, very cuddly teddy to hug away the convergence of impending terrible things he can see oh so clearly.
because other kids did and I thought it was normal. I had a little frog called 'Fred' who I decided should be my favourite so I slept with him in my bed for a bit. But in reality my heart wasn't in it and I was only pretending to care about it.
I generally have him resting just under my chin 🍼
he's the best.
but I'd wake up every now and then with the megazord or optimus prime in my bed.
Do I still do it now? No, they are spikey and made of plastic, and when you roll over on them a couple of times, you learn your lesson.
I'm feeling kinda lonely at the moment. It won't be for my own good.
He's by no means the worst
I've had him since birth. Technically he just rests on the pillow next to me, or at the foot of the bed.
i.e. when I'm home alone. he's call spike, he reeks. Last night I was feeling like I needed ot kind of clasp onto something/ dry hump in the night, so spike got flung out of bed and I turned my massive new 'feels like down but isn't' pillow into my fake massive teddy.
and presumably because of this thread (not my browsing history) there are ads on this site for a shop for teddy bears, china dolls etc called "the chinaman"
but i know where titch is right now
he's in a box
It made my reception teacher chuckle
it's a photo book about bears tha people have had for years, it's quite sweet = has all the bears and their ages and annecdotes about them
here are soem pictures from it
However, my bear is called giles beardreth.
I've said too much.