I like to sleep with new random items that I buy. I do.
I've shared this fetish with only a few people. (is this qualified to be a fetish??)
Yes, I have slept with a lamp. (But it was a cool vintage one, so it's acceptable.)
. . .not the most comfortable bed buddy, but it was still worth it. ;)
And if I don't sleep with the item, I have to have it in my clear visual line because if I should wake through the night, I am adamant about having to see my beloved item before me without any turning or complication.
Such as shoes.
I put those close.
It might be a disease. But I don't need prozac, and its pretty under control. So, I don't worry about it much.
I don't dance with these items, though. (wow. Some of you are like, "thank God.". . .)
or do I?
"Ya wouldn't know!!!"
hehehe
So my theory behind this malingering wonder. . .is this:
I am somewhat superficial (despite my profound nature. . haha.)
and
I like cool stuff.
kay.
that is my deep pondering/psychoanalasyis for the evening.
All other comments or questions must be directed to me
below.
Yours truly,
Shanaramic
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