Setting up my room to be pretty is fun. It won't last beyond living in it, and if anyone lives in their room, I do. I live in it so hard I'm practically leaking out the cracks.

(Don't ask, I have no idea what I'm saying.)

At the moment, all my stuffed toys (eleven - count 'em, I just did - if you include the two cushion animals) are posed in the armchair facing the open door, in a family-photo sort of shot. Since this is my room, also included in the 'family' is the gorgeous red sparkly star cushion J^e made me. And Confucius the panda is wearing my beanie. And there's my whip. In fact, the whip is being held by a little teddy-bear dressed up as a princess who I called 'the D Bear' after the wonderful goddess who gave her to me.

J² once told me teddy-bears couldn't be female. I think they can be, especially if they're dominatrixes. Dominatrices?