Jimothy the raccoon is just like... a guy to him and his raccoon friends. He doesn't know he's famous and all the doodles that are being made of him. He doesn't know he's loved. He's just there and existing and we love him for it. We find joy in his existence and he makes our life brighter. He inspires art and whimsy and like... he doesn't even know. He's just there
I dunno. I'm being dramatic and deep about a silly raccoon but maybe it says something about humanity. About all of us. We don't know how loved we are and what joys we bring, do we? We just exist. Maybe that's enough to inspire joy and happiness
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