December 8th 2009 11:15 am
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A few nights ago 4 am Mum watched me start to sneak another shirt out of the drawers. I've been doing this for months now an she never understood why. I thought she was asleep, but I she saw me walk through the shirts and squeeze into the sleeves. I love to wear clothes, what can I say! Anyway, Mum went and pulled my old party shirt out of the closet and let me wear it. She finally understood, I like wearing clothes! I like the feeling of constant cuddles.

I've been wearing my shirt for a few hours a day now. (Mom wont let me wear them all the time because I have to stay clean somehow) I no longer feel the need to shove open doors and drawers to fish out clothing. It's wonderful.