Guys…even my sock monkey doesn’t wanna be near me when I’m sick. I just found him like this. :(
The name is Erin, I'm a TAKEN, 25-year-old hopelessly romantic genderqueer individual from Ontario, Canada. I love androgyny, cats, Robyn, Tegan & Sara, adventures, Toronto, coffee, vests, women in ties, sneakers, retro video games, various things from the 80's and 90's, steampunk stuffs, skeleton keys, vintage knick knacks and a lot of other things. This is me and I still run this thing like a dancehall queen ❤.

Guys…even my sock monkey doesn’t wanna be near me when I’m sick. I just found him like this. :(
And the obsession of unhealthiness continues.
So much sock love <3.
i tell everyone i never had stuffed toys as a kid, and that’s because the ones i have were actually bought when i was older >_> yeh, no one knows.
My favourite ones were all bought when I was older…all the ones from my childhood are gone apart from one…
This is Honey Bear. I’ve had him since I was really really little. He was my best friend, apart from my blanket :P. Almost all the brown fuzz has come off his nose. Haha.
…Wait…is it weird that I still have stuffed animals? :|
Reblogged from spud-buster
PILLOWPETSPILLOWPETSI HAVE THREE.
Of the minis.
They’re hiding under my bed right now, though.
Is it bad that I want a pillow pal and i’m 24 years old?