Have you ever played Tower of Bunnies?
I'm going to assume not. It's not that catchy. But it looks like ^that^. My sister bought it a few days ago as something to do with this kid she was babysitting.So, today I was doing school work. Just the usual. APUSH. Blah.
And I noticed the plastic packaging the little bunnies had come in.
And I was like "DUDE." I mean, it's obvious, right?
In a matter of seconds, my desk looked like this. And I got right to work. Paper, scissors, markers, crayons, tape, Polly Pockets...
It took me a full minute to decide whether or not I could defile this virgin page of stickers.
But then I found another page, so I decided it was okay.Ten well-worth it minutes later, I had this little baby. {Click to enlarge. It looks better up close.}
{Note the racial diversity and the chewed-up face of Rick. My grandpa's dog did that when I was nine, but he's still my favorite Boy Polly. I think the scars make him look rugged.}
Hell. Yes. I love my life.
~Stephanie
