Personally, I always have headphones plugged into my phone, but if I didn't, I'd gladly have a sweet little bear head.
Attaching pepper spray to my cell phone is a surefire recipe for me accidentally blinding some poor innocent in a bar while I'm texting a friend.
I need a little friend around to keep my phone free of face smudges. My shirt just isn't cutting it anymore.
"Roger that, I'll pick up some chicken on my way home. Over and out."
Has there ever been anything girlier than this phone case? I expect it to smell like the bags of musty potpourri my aunt used to give me for Christmas that had been sitting in her smoky house, sucking up the smells of her chain smoking.
They look so real and soft, I want to have a bite!
Don't forget to have a snack! Milk is a good reminder.