We had Kris and Karen over tonight, and we all came to this conclusion: The eschatological scenario that we need to worry about the most is not environmental, or nuclear, but rather a variation on the Grey Goo Scenario where the earth is eventually consumed by stuffed animals.

Seriously. As parents, we were commenting on how we were absolutely inundated with plushies, and how we were not the only parents who said so. In fact, every parent we know says the same thing. Usually along with words like: 'garbage bags', 'yearly purge', 'blight' and even 'scourge'. What can you do with these things?

Tales of Plush Cthulhu. Completely Safe For Work.

A long involved entry explaining why I haven't done much for entries lately is coming. Stay tuned.

You will notice I am not filing this under 'perversion', or 'furry'.

I am not a plushfiend. Well not yet anyway...

Plush Microbes are Hella-cute. The Martian one is my favourite. It's so space-sci-fi-cool, and it's kawaii to boot!

Thanks to Albert for hooking me up with the link!