R.I.P Keroppi

I slept with him every night since i was a child. And my Auntie Angel mistook him for being trash because he was dirty. I never washed him since childhood because i somehow felt every thing during was capture in that stuffed Keroppi form Sanrio. Gah. I cried to him, drooled on him, used him as pillow, he watched movies with me, be with me when i was sick, he was even there for all my friends, he was there through it all. Well i guess i have to learn to let go even though I’m kind of sad. Actually, super sad. But it was time, he was old and raggedy anyways. MANNNNN. </3