Labbit Around Town

April 19, 2010

I Think I’ve Found My Calling

Since the piano didn’t work so well with my… shortcomings, I’ve decided to expand my musical horizons beyond the bland, typical sound of a piano. Besides, everyone can play a piano these days. But who can blow a horn like I can???

How old is this thing?

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April 18, 2010

Expanding My Artistic Horizons

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I’d like to think I have a future in this.

-_- YES I NEED A LITTLE HELP WITH THE HEIGHT! Really, this is discrimination. They make pianos specifically so that we labbits (let alone a real rabbit– totally not as sturdy as I) cannot become the next Mozart!

But damn do I look handsome~

April 17, 2010

Labbit & the PS3

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Today I got to play the the FFXIII on PS3!!! Waiii. I pwn so much. The controls are a little difficult with my stubby arms :<

I R so Awesome.

And handsome.

April 15, 2010

My mom is a worrier

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Mom called today to see why I haven’t called.

Some people wonder why I chose to live on display instead of in the warehouse.

April 14, 2010

This makes my mustache itch

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Somebody told me there’d be a flu epidemic soon

Labbits: 1, Swines: 0

April 13, 2010

D: Some boxes are better left unopened

Can I sue for false advertisement?

The box said there’d be ice cream! ;^;

April 12, 2010

Being Objectified

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As a plush, I am often used as an object. I’m used to being used by humans.

It was a bumpy ride

Is there too much brown in my life? I should get out more.

April 11, 2010

Hello world!

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I thought I had already found my niche in life: sitting on the shelves, watching people pass by.

This is where it all began.

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