I have something I like to call Calvin and Hobbes Syndrome. I talk to my stuffed animals like they're people. They all have names, personalities, things they do and don't like, I can't sleep without them in the bed with me.

And I'm 19.

No, I'm not even kidding.


Anyway, have a boy and his tiger. Classic! I tried to put my own spin on it, as I often do with fan art.


Calvin and Hobbes belong to the ever-so-elusive Bill Watterson.