My Loaf(new loaf shaped cushion/pillow thing) is staring at me as I post this journal. He's just sitting here staring at me intensely with his unending happiness. It's making my left arm tingle. I read some brainstorming stuff earlier that made me want to start up writing again. It's a nice painful sort of hungry feeling, or I could just be hungry
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And I frickin' love Loaf. He's the most comfortable thing in the world.
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