Horseie-trot! Best name for a horse ever!kaneisfeelingable said:i had a stuffed horse which i called horseie-trot
that and a (i cant belive im saying this)baby doll called firebaby
It's going on Snafu right?Insert Comedy Here said:Not sure. It's called After Birth I think.
Don't worry kids! I have a 150 teddy bears as a kid. Just recently I had the guts to give some up. Though I'm a girl so it changes it a bit...IxionIndustries said:I used to have so many god damned LEGO's that it wasn't even funny. I would make whole cities of buildings out of them. Each day I'd wake up, I'd have an epileptic seizure just by looking at the 7 foot spanning city of colors sprawled out on my bedroom floor.
You and I are in the same boat..goatzilla8463 said:I have so many plushies.
Now, I'm embarrassed.
Damnit, now I'm emberassed..
I'm sure it would be, there's still two "Coming Soon" sections on the site.TheRedLucario said:It's going on Snafu right?Insert Comedy Here said:Not sure. It's called After Birth I think.
Seconded. I keep mine on shelf.TheRedLucario said:Bionicles. Oh God how I loved those! I could be so creative on those, and would get praised for it all the time. I still have all my legos (Except for losing the occasional piece), and play with them if I'm in the mood. I'm always happy when I'm with them...
And I don't think Bionicles can be passed down. It's like loosing a phone: You can get a new one, but it won't be the same.
Do not be. I have at least 30.goatzilla8463 said:I have so many plushies.
Now, I'm embarrassed.
Christ, I only removed everything in my room cause it was in the way, most of the stuff only got moved a foot or so.eatenbyagrue said:As a kid, I was always one of those "over-privileged twats who always had the newest bestest toys". I had everything: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Transformers, GI Joe, Power Rangers, Batman, Legos, Micro Machines, etc. But by far, the GI Joes were my favorites.
I use "were" in past tense because as I started to get older (mind you, I took real good care of them, and I was 18 at the time), my mum was trying to make me throw them out (she has issues with my room: its a monstrosity filled wall-to-wall with stuff from my childhood like old game consoles, posters, game magazines, toys, etc.). It came to a head when I told her I'd never throw them out. Not even one.
So one weekend, I was on a camping trip with my cousins and brothers, and I cam back home Monday afternoon to find.... everything gone.
Everything. My old toys, books, game systems, comics, EVERYTHING. I freaked out. I ran and yelled at my mum who said she had it all "cleaned up".
To this very day, I can never forgive her for that. Never. Ever.