. Memories .

. Memories .
We all have our time machines, don't we. Those that take us back are memories... And those that carry us forward, are dreams.

. And so the journey begins .


"Travel far enough away, my friend, and you will discover something of incredible beauty: yourself"

Cirque Du Soleil


Thursday, October 25, 2007

Packed Memories

My pink rabbit.

A plushie I got the day I was born, and the one I had till I was 7. I slept with it every night. It was a big rabbit with an over-all and a hat. Made me laugh everytime I saw it, because when me and my brother couldn't sleep, my dad would grab my rabbit and create a whole story, and the rabbit (that was just called Conejo)was the principal character! They were funny stories that made me laugh my heart out, and at the end, my dad would grab my rabbit's little paws and tickle us with them! I had so much fun and after that, I could sleep peacefully =).
What would I do with it? I'd probably sleep with it everynight! (well, along with the other plushies I sleep with =D)