OK so this chapter may seem a little fucking weird, but who gives a shit. This is my fucking book. Am I the only one who still has a teddy bear..????? Like, I'm not saying I still sleep with it (I realized how odd that sounded when I read through the chapter again xD) but, I just.. Still have it. Him. To be more exact. Sir Ted Pumpernicklekus. Yup. That's what I named the little bastard. ANYWAY leave a comment, and vote some other weird thing you may do/have despite age, or whatever. I can bend the tip of my nose back almost all the way :333, and I'm double jointed in my index fingers so that usually fucks with people when you randomly do it in public xDDDDD.