Five Nights at Freddy's has made me scared of teddy bears.
Oh and Ted.
Now I can't even look at my toy bear without thinking that it'll either murder me in my sleep or take drugs...
Help.
And the worst thing, is that I am one of those girls who has grown up look-wise just not cuddly-toy wise.
(I mean, come on, I can't be the only one here who tries to rescue every toy they see, right?)
I have a bunny toy which sits on the edge of my bed. And he looks like Bonnie. Okay, confession time - I have five bunny toys.
And they are scaring the crap outta me.
They just stare at me with those eyes as I am about to sleep, and it just.. *shivers*
I love FNAF sure, but now I'm scared of my own toys.
Gee, thanks.
Oh and I'm scared of pizza, too.
Because I keep thinking that Chica may have made it and added poison.
Help me.
Not to mention, my small dog and cat tend to go for wanders under my bed at night (my bed has wooden sides and things underneath from when I was younger) so there are constantly noises at night.
Thanks Scott. No, really, thanks.
And I used to like top hats... -_-
Bye xx
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