While in school I have gotten very attached to my "snuggle buddy" that is my pillow. In all reality, it is the perfect fit. It doesn't talk back, if I want to converse -- it will listen, it is always there!, and by god, there is no disgusting chest hair or bad breath in the morning.....
My buddy the pillow has always been an amazing partner. While I still agree it is just a pillow, it has been amazing for those lonely nights, chilly nights, or just plain ole' boring nights.
I am sure there are many who snuggle with their pillow partner, but lately I have come the realization that I am only snuggling with my amazing pillow because I am too chickenshit to end an old flame that just no longer burns. Had I the balls, there would be a warm body that really radiates heat to keep me content and snuggly, and not the green and white striped pillow I have developed this relationship with over these past few months....
The balls, where do I develop these??
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