For Christmas I told my
girlfriend that I was take her to a "Build-A-Bear" store and let her
get whatever she wanted... it took us two months to get around to
it. *laughs* In the end she picked things out selectively;
she picked the bear with the softest fur, and then got the prettiest
outfit... and then I noticed that her bear had the biggest scariest
eyebrows in the world. And was most certainly not a
girl-bear. This brought a chuckle, but she got the outfit with
the rhinestones anyhow.
The clerk was actually very nice, but I couldn't help but wondering...
would it be logical to judge a bear for what types of clothes it
wear? I mean, it's a bear. He can do pretty much anything
he wants. He's a freaking bear.
4:53
AM (PST); 02/25/07
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