There are a lot of things living creepy lives in thrift stores and antique marts. I’ve been visiting that bear for months, always surprised that he’s still there, looking like he’s just seen something unspeakably horrible. Or he’s been caught doing something even worse. Or he just saw you naked.
Unsettling, and yet, I want to bring them all home and have them live on my nightstand. Side-eye forever.
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