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BrownieTheBear
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Name: Brownie
Gender: Male
Interests: Exploring, eating, sleeping, tasting, sipping, playing, relaxing on my brother's couch, reading, visiting "Study Buddy" (he is my best friend).
Expertise: Looking cute, sipping hot cocoa, falling asleep, acting innocent.
Occupation: Other
Message: message meEmail: email me
Member Since:
3/6/2006
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| I am a bear.
I am more than just stuff.
I am brown.
My fur isn't rough.
I am soft.
And my feelings get hurt.
when you say
"He's not real!"
or
"He's just a stuffed animal
who can't even feel."
I have a name
And it isn't "That Toy"
I am more than just stuff,
As real as a boy.
So when you're around me,
Please watch what you say.
I am more than just stuff.
I am Brownie...Okay?
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| I just started a new blog-ring called "I'm Stuffed". So tell your stuffed friends to come and hang out. | | |
| My brother is still gone, and he didn't even call yet, but I did get email updates. I don't really miss him anyway. I heard he's working two jobs and doing stuff at his church: You won't catch me doing any of that, especially going to church. I spent last Sunday at the beach. Here are some pictures.
Don't get me wrong. I like church, but they always send me to the nursery and the babies slobber on me and poke my belly. Sometimes though there is a cute girl who watches the babies, but other times it's just some dumb guy like my brother.
He's so dumb, he almost has his Masters degree and still works at Mac Donald's. You wouldn't catch me working there. He said I wouldn't understand, because I don't have a good work ethic. Well I don't want an ethic, especially one that has to do with work. He also said that sometimes you have to give something up in order to achieve a goal. I think he means the soccer players who are always tearing off their shirts after a game. I don't know what that has to do with Mac Donald's.
Any way! Here are some pics from the beach. I worked on my tan and watched the babes go by.
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| My brother said he is going away for the Summer. He asked me to go, but I said I waould watch his place while he is away. So now I will be hangin with Study Buddy, sleeping late, and eating whatever I want. Gotta go, I see some girls coming out of the dorm. Even without fur, they sure are pretty.
Peace Out. Don't call me unless it's to invite me over for food.
I'm bad, I'm bad. | | |
|  My brother has been studying a lot because he has midterms. I don't know how studying is going to help him. Anyway, he has not paid much attention to me, accept to say "Be quiet" or "Not now Brownie".
But last night, my friend Study Buddy, (I call him SB for short. I think he doesn't mind) came over and he said he could stay! I really like him. He is one of those Christians, like my brother, but that's okay because he is a monkey. Well, we stayed up late and played Chinese Checkers. He also read me the Bible, (that was his idea). He made up a fun game using what the Bible said. He said if I put my name in the verse, then it would be about me. So here goes, "For God so loved Brownie that he gave Brownie his only son, that whoever believes in him, (I started to put my name, but SB said no.), will not die but have eternal life. I liked that God loved me, but I don't think I would make a good Dad.
After we played games, we raided the fridge. Then I found Tootsie Rolls and SB found some bananas. SB likes them, but he could only eat half of one, because they are the big ones from Cosco.
 Then ww went to sleep and woke up in the morning. We played another game. Then SB had to go home, because he said he had to help my brother's friend study. So now I am back in my room, the boring room. Maybe I can go over SB's house and play in the sticks today. M and D let me do what I want there. I like that.
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