Cuddle Cults Read Count : 52

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Why can't I just be happy? I recovered from anorexia (for now) , what God decided the next step is anxiety and depression or whatever the fuck this is but whatever it is I don't want it. Sleep runs from me but all I want is an escape from the world. My friends are great and I love them but I increasingly just wanna stay in bed surrounded by a thousand teddies. 
Ladies and gents and thems and what ever else you'd like to be called of writers outlet, the moral of the story is; surround yourselves with teddies and start a cuddle cult with them. Through all your troubles, a teddy bear will always cuddle you without a judgement in the world
(Although my lotso bear looks to be schemin") 

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