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Naw, I don't think you're nuts. I have several I've accumulated over the years--I've always loved them, and actually it's hard for me to get rid of the old, "unused" ones. I donate them to charity collections, hopefully they will find a home.
I used to find comfort in sleeping with them. I don't do that anymore, but I would never think anything strange of anyone who did, unless they were dependant on it, or talked to them (a lot, heh), or stuff like that. Even then, who does it bother?
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"Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath.
At night, the ice weasels come." -
Matt Groening
My goal? To fulfill my potential.
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