This is my first post on this thread and Reddit all together! Last night my daddy took me out to play some games and he won me a stuffie! I love this ugly little blob fish so much, we named him Buster ☺️💕🌈
My whole life I’ve always loved my stuffies so deeply and felt safe with them. I’ve realized because they don’t abandon you, reject you, or die. They are safer to love than people.
