I collect pandas, many, many, many pandas.
cuddly toy ones, pictures, wallpaper, ornaments, knick-knacks, socks, even a nodding panda for the back shelf of a car. 5 or 6 robot ones (when the batteries work) musical dancing ones.
couple of hundred at the last count
and it all started half an hour after I was born. my uncle gave me a nice fluffy cuddly panda, which ive since called 'panda', even made up family connections with all the other cuddly pandas I have. he has a little brother called bengy, uncle called yarrick (he's the 5 foot panda) little sister fizzy and so on and so on.
pandas been everywhere with me, every holiday i've been on, even to one of the GameOn Lans (he stayed in my bag, it was too scary for him to wander), hes been half way up snowden, ben nevis, swum in loch ness, even floated about in the sea a bit off the coast of angelsey after he slipped the safety rope.
yes I am a little childish inside*, but hes one of the family. you cant be serious 24 hours a day, need someway to unwind.
sister started a sword collection, but she mainly does star trek stuff. so she's a little bit more normal. (except for her few hundred pandas aswell
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*i'm 32