spy moose...

[angelofdemons]

i cryed as i threw the bed back down, and started to put all the things i tore out of my closet back in. i even searched the basement a little. he is officially not in my room... i need my moose, his fluffy fluff, his broken antler, his spottedness for camo. those big blackened eyes of sympathy

i want my damned moose!