Teddy bear

One is a suri alpaca with a more ‘hippy’ look as they look like they have dread locks and the Huacaya alpaca has a more of a ‘teddy bear’ look as it feels and looks like a teddy bear. Mostly their look is the main difference between them. A suri alpaca has dreadlocks and have very rough fibre when a suri alpaca has very soft, fluffy fibre which sells more. Suri alpacas are taller and longer in size and…

that it provides. C. An addictive relation between the user and the smartphone: According to Carr-Gregg stated on CNN tech, nomophobes can’t hold up on loneliness. However, they go to bed with their smartphones, just like how children have their teddy bears. In addition one feels more secure while having the mobile phone next to her/him during sleep. Moreover, one is qualified as nomophobes if s/he uses the mobile phone for more than three hours a day. D. Nomophobia is on rise: According to Mail…

bun after a long day of 8th grade. "I've been waiting for this day, Friday. For the end of the week. I can't wait to call my friends. I have something very special planned for tomorrow." Ring, ring. "Hello this is Phenelope." "Hey it's Jennifer. Come by to my house tomorrow at 8:00 sharp. That's after my parents leave for work. I have something planned for all of us to do." "Ok, I guess so. But can you tell me what it is please first?", Phenelope replied. "All right all tell you a…

I first stumbled upon the Persona series when I was 16. Persona 4 was on sale at GameStop and I had to get my mom to buy it because I was not old enough. During this point in my life, I was struggling with a multitude of issues including existential crises, fitting in with the world, and most importantly, my sexual identity. After reading the back label for information on the game, I thought it was perfect. A bizarre murder mystery is just what I needed to escape reality. Or so I thought. The…

disrupted order to “someone who loved him best of all” when he realises that control and command “BE STILL” over others will not achieve renewed perceptions of self and others. The “wild things” are supposedly “terrible” but are illustrated like teddy bears, alluding to Max’s imaginative world and also the idea that authority and order are not what matters most. The pace increases “sailed off through night and day and in and out of weeks and almost over a year” to the middle where order is…

without something so significant to my being? Something that made me feel secure? Okay, so our 4 year old minds probably did not come up with those questions verbatim, but pain must have been experienced as a part of us is missing. Who am I without my teddy bear? My doll? My train? Fast forward 20 years, the objects are more costly. Who am I without my license? My engagement ring? When an object is lost, we are forced to think about what contributes to our self which is needed for…

soon as the vermillion sun dipped behind the skyscrapers of Seoul, I lose interest in the outside world, fiddling with the black seat belt that straps me into the backseat. “Are we not going to grandmother’s?” I whine, holding my small white stuffed bear by its arms. “We are,” my mother looked into me from the rearview mirror.…

Native American Sacagawea Sacagawea was a Lemhi-Shoshone woman who interpreted for and guided Lewis and Clark. At 13 Sacagawea was taken as a wife by trapper, Toussaint Charbonneau. When Lewis and Clark asked the trappers if any of them would be willing to guild them, Charbonneau told them about his Native American wife. Sacagawea was pregnant at the time, but managed to aid the men greatly and help them out of intense situations. Her son, Jean Baptiste Charbonneau was born during the…

For this report I chose to write about a male three year old toddler named James Ortega, who I know very well. I interviewed his parents to obtain a deeper grasp of James that my observations throughout his life may have missed. The toddler is half Mexican on his mothers and half Salvadorian on his fathers. James has no siblings as he is the only child in his household. He lives with both his parents in a house that is in an upper middle class neighborhood. Both his parents are employed, his…

Adulthood. I can’t remember when it happened. The day I came to the realization I was no longer a kid but an adult. Maybe it happened when I found myself lusting over one of those “cool” steam mops, or the day that I bought disinfectant wipes with my own money, or perhaps was when I went to Falabella and I thought the clothes in the teenager section were horrid. I can’t remember when it happened. When I was a kid I thought that adulthood came to you like the Holy Spirit, you know, like one day I…