Mmm, the vibes...
There's two sides to me, the one that focuses on the sensory spectacles of being some manner of wild and wonderful creature, and the other that focuses on the inorganic interests. I don't always know what triggers these moods.
Oh to be softness all the way through... To be a perfect cuddlebuddy, even just to snuggle up with yourself... To be able to enjoy a harmless tumble in the wash and dry, soaked, then steamed, a wonderful, woozy ride...
Oh to be a puffy pooltoy... To be able to press my arm against my self, feel all that air pressure, than release with a hearty spring... To be able to bounce on the water, or rest simply atop the waves if I please... And some delightful handles, too, those are always fun...
Oh to be an intricate machine... To feel each and every servo or gear or joint whir and click... To be able to be modified and rearranged for whatever you need, to connect to whatever device you could need... Or even modified to just express who you are more than you could before.
Plus, they're all so friend shaped. You want to be friend shaped, don't you?
...and then there's living suit stuff, which can be such a lovely, cozy connection...