#I actually just got a plush trolley Polly that actually rolls up simply because I’ve had my eye on him for a while and he’s the best hugger

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I just need to save this. I’m not a big person on reblogging unless the person says so, but this makes me cry and feel so happy because yeah, sometimes you just need a little squishy cute friend to hug.

sometimes plushies make me cry because it’s like. they’re little guys made to be loved. their only purpose is to be held and hugged and loved. we made them because we love making things and we love loving things. and they’re so cute