06-23-2015, 06:39 AM
i was living in a care center, like a home for tards and crazies... and there was this magical man. i had a cuddly bag of cinnamon and i called it Cinny. later the bag had turned into a kitten. i felt safe and accepted there at the home. everyone was a little kooky there. that's all i remember.
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