http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/gallery/00006gr9.xml http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/gallery/00006gr9 http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00004d0q.xml I adore Mervin the Frog because he is flat and flourescent green and floppy. And froggy. I like frogs. Sometimes he has identity crises and thinks he's a flourescent green shark instead. http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00004d0q.xml 11413e397bc6f508779b1c08b732225f image/jpeg 500 375 59235 http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00004d0q Aka, the killer rabbit with teeth like arrrrrr! *makes futile, three-fingered gestures* The Beast is diligently trying to chew his way through the lamp, after which he will attack me, my roommate, or our bookshelves, all of which are equally horrifying options. He also scares unwitting guests. I'm not sure if he or Bun-Bun would win in a battle, although Bun-Bun does have the advantage of artillery. http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00005p95.xml 3f90b88d63f6cd1566f256a0decab5ff image/jpeg 500 375 66000 http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00005p95 Uh, yeah. The boy got me this when we were still dating. It is indeed a frightening tree. Also, it has no arms!! If it were a T-Rex, it would run and outpace itself and fall, flailing desperately with its non-existent arms until it fell and broke its neck! (hey! Someone told me that this actually happened to T-Rexes! *cue nonstop giggling from me*) Anyhow, I guess the tree would only break a few branches or something, but it'd still be funny! http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00006t6t.xml 5a3d618d32aae7b8877570f073fd7fae image/jpeg 500 375 49699 http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00006t6t Mr. Snuggums is my third teddy bear. The first was Jingle, who was unfortunately forgotten in a hotel in Hokkaido senior year of high school. I was very sad. Doubtless he is enjoying much fresh salmon right now. Mr. Brownster was my second bear, until the summer of freshman year of college. He was sadly lost in freak cleaning accident, when the maid at the place we were staying at in California may have bundled him away with the linens. My hope is that she saw him and thought he was cute and stole him for some kid who loves him desperately. It sounds much better than being endlessly lost in the washing machine. Mr. Snuggums is my third bear. He is still here, happily being squashed by me in bed and being dragged aboard airplanes. He is less well-travelled than my other bears, given that I have already suffered two stuffed bear casualties in hotels. http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/000073qs.xml 483650ecdf5c32ac99afa2f31a6676dc image/jpeg 500 375 65938 http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/000073qs Look! Isn't he just so honest looking? It's the eyebrows, I swear! Bob is from Texas, and he is quite possibly the politest, most honest and most earnest stuffie I have. He just looks like a Bob too! Bob's hobbies include being featured in infodumps, as you know, sitting on people's shoulders to watch TV, and having fun eyebrows. http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00008wcb.xml 8e68ad383ffe4d4739b1d04a0fff9494 image/jpeg 500 375 62536 http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00008wcb This is Crowley the Snake. I feel explanations for the name are perhaps not necessary for those of you who've read <i>Good Omens</i>. Needless to say, there is also an Aziraphale. Unfortunately, Aziraphale the Snowy Owl resides with my old college roommate and is unavailable for portraits. Crowley used to sit on top of my TV and probably curse it in all sorts of interesting ways. I will blame my dislike of Alias S3 on him, along with sundry sound problems and picture ratio wonkiness. http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00009kq9.xml 5576569ef35e886e48d9f0a601763ab7 image/jpeg 500 375 74353 http://pics.livejournal.com/oyceter/pic/00009kq9