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Off with her head!
Feb. 3rd, 2007 12:35 pmI think the most useful gift anyone not related to me has ever given me would be the screw-driver set David sent me many years ago. It's not anything big or fancy, just one of those sets of five that I swear you could buy at the Santa thing they'd have at school. Still, I've used those things a gazillion times. As of now, I've lost two, but they always turn up.
I mention this because I feel bad that I don't stalk davidy anymore, and I'm totally going to email him, and also because I used one of the items of glory to crack open Evie's head. For just about everyone else, no biggie. Crack open a Pullip head, move this, move that, end of story. But I figure you should remember your first.
I don't know what possessed me. She was just sitting there, bald and cranky as usual, and I thought, "I shall muck around with the wigs I already know look like crap on the poor girl. Yes! Brilliant." Which then somehow morphed into obscene loathing for her earrings... on her. They're lovely ear splitting paper weights, but they aren't right for her. Or so I tell myself as I find myself breaking and entering her skull. Naturally the earrings wait until they're halfway in/out before snapping off their little posts, laughing as they fall to the floor. Bastard coated bastards.
Luckily, I wasn't enamored with the earrings as earrings, and once more I realize that I love Miss Grumpy. After marveling a little more at how odd the head is without the body, and how light the body is without the head, I patch her back up and agree with my earlier assessment that the earrings were not for her.
I feel the need to do absolutely nothing of great importance tomorrow, so to kick off my two days of being a complete slacker, I figure I'll fiddle with the dolls.
If for some reason you want a picture of anyone, lemme know.
Egads, Brain... Guess who arrived a minute ago? If you said, "Rot and Suigintou" you'd be correct. Yay! However, my camera and computer apparently are having a tiff, so no pictures until possibly tomorrow. If you need me, I'll be petting Suigintou's clothes. Sooooft.
I mention this because I feel bad that I don't stalk davidy anymore, and I'm totally going to email him, and also because I used one of the items of glory to crack open Evie's head. For just about everyone else, no biggie. Crack open a Pullip head, move this, move that, end of story. But I figure you should remember your first.
I don't know what possessed me. She was just sitting there, bald and cranky as usual, and I thought, "I shall muck around with the wigs I already know look like crap on the poor girl. Yes! Brilliant." Which then somehow morphed into obscene loathing for her earrings... on her. They're lovely ear splitting paper weights, but they aren't right for her. Or so I tell myself as I find myself breaking and entering her skull. Naturally the earrings wait until they're halfway in/out before snapping off their little posts, laughing as they fall to the floor. Bastard coated bastards.
Luckily, I wasn't enamored with the earrings as earrings, and once more I realize that I love Miss Grumpy. After marveling a little more at how odd the head is without the body, and how light the body is without the head, I patch her back up and agree with my earlier assessment that the earrings were not for her.
I feel the need to do absolutely nothing of great importance tomorrow, so to kick off my two days of being a complete slacker, I figure I'll fiddle with the dolls.
If for some reason you want a picture of anyone, lemme know.
Egads, Brain... Guess who arrived a minute ago? If you said, "Rot and Suigintou" you'd be correct. Yay! However, my camera and computer apparently are having a tiff, so no pictures until possibly tomorrow. If you need me, I'll be petting Suigintou's clothes. Sooooft.
