I always wanted to write this blog post, so here I go! If you don't know me, I love stuffed animals. I am not sure if this raises some eyebrows because some of you might find me to be quite immature and childish. You can tell I like stuffed animals based on the fact my profile picture (as of 2020) includes a stuffed animal and my homepage on this blog features a picture of my stuffed animals too. You may ask, "Why do you like stuffed animals?" I suppose that when I use my stuffed animals to talk to my brother, it is like I embody another identity. I become a person that is less serious and more light-hearted as opposed to the demeanor I often portray. My brother may disagree because the voices that my stuffed animals make probably annoy him. In a way, stuffed animals are like what puppets. Also, stuffed animals represent this childhood that I don't want to leave. I know that I will become an adult, but I find that hard to accept. Although I cannot go back to my ch...
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