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Oct. 8th, 2004 04:53 pmThe news, as it were.
I had a massive headache this morning. Freakish, actually. Mine haven't been that bad in years. Nearly cried and had a fit waiting for my soup to finish. Some might ask, "Why didn't you just go to bed?" Because I was hungry and was somehow convinced the soup would make it all okay. Oddly enough, the soup really *did* help. It's just that I probably should have gone to bed before that. Didn't help that the Golden Girls [eeeee! cable back. happy me] episode was the one where Sophia thinks she's having a heart attack. I've only seen that episode 120 times. Sigh.
Um, for those who skimmed that: Cable! Me! Yay!
Now. I'm trying to not think how much I'd like to buy one of these nifty Pullip dolls. So far I think I've fallen in love with these gals. So long as I don't think about the price tag [anyone who points it out will be crushed and expected to, you know, pay the bill for one. so that should keep everyone quiet about the money aspect] I can dream happy. The real test will be whether I buy one when I eventually squirrel away the cash for one. I plan on owning at least one. But which one?
Mmmmm. Overly articulated dolls that happen to walk the fine line between cute and creepy. I must have!
... sigh.
I had a massive headache this morning. Freakish, actually. Mine haven't been that bad in years. Nearly cried and had a fit waiting for my soup to finish. Some might ask, "Why didn't you just go to bed?" Because I was hungry and was somehow convinced the soup would make it all okay. Oddly enough, the soup really *did* help. It's just that I probably should have gone to bed before that. Didn't help that the Golden Girls [eeeee! cable back. happy me] episode was the one where Sophia thinks she's having a heart attack. I've only seen that episode 120 times. Sigh.
Um, for those who skimmed that: Cable! Me! Yay!
Now. I'm trying to not think how much I'd like to buy one of these nifty Pullip dolls. So far I think I've fallen in love with these gals. So long as I don't think about the price tag [anyone who points it out will be crushed and expected to, you know, pay the bill for one. so that should keep everyone quiet about the money aspect] I can dream happy. The real test will be whether I buy one when I eventually squirrel away the cash for one. I plan on owning at least one. But which one?
Mmmmm. Overly articulated dolls that happen to walk the fine line between cute and creepy. I must have!
... sigh.
