I was just looking at some fan sites for the U-noa Quluts Lusis and Sist dolls (I want the Sist). I'm a doll collector and all, but in my humble opinion, some of the ball-jointed-doll genre is, well, weird. I mean, they have dolls with animal ears and tails, devil eyes and horns. Also, there's, like, S&M outfits and photographs of dolls making out. Sorry, but that's just gross if you ask me. I cherish my dolls, but they're just that -- dolls.
Haven't posted much. V has kindly transferred some surplus yarn from his stash to mine. Schweet! You da man, V!
I've been enjoying my renewed correspondence with my marine corps buddy. We touched on some deep issues, like our respective inabilities to connect with others. For me it's kind of healing.
I also initiated contact with a hottie, who I think I've mentioned before, I used to work with in New Zealand. I was married back then, though. Anywho, I sent him a note saying, "if you're ever in my neck of the woods,
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 2:23 AM
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hmm.. dolls makin out. Makes me think of that movie the South Park guys put together "Team America."
I think that's great. It's always good to know someone with similar issues. You can at least have some sense of being understood and all.
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