They really do it for me, but I can’t imagine how or why. I’ve previously learned better than to try figuring out why I like things, so I gotta just let it go.
I usually just stumble across childhood memories later and it makes me go “OOOOOOOHHHHHH!!! NOW IT MAKES SENSE!” but other times cute things are just cute because they’re cute.
They really do it for me, but I can’t imagine how or why. I’ve previously learned better than to try figuring out why I like things, so I gotta just let it go.
I usually just stumble across childhood memories later and it makes me go “OOOOOOOHHHHHH!!! NOW IT MAKES SENSE!” but other times cute things are just cute because they’re cute.
NGL, some of my best memories are me as a kid hanging out with some girls that are totally little gremlin menaces.