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cornerofmadness ([personal profile] cornerofmadness) wrote2009-01-04 10:22 pm

Dolls

And why I loathe them so much. Okay I don't know why. I'm pretty sure I was born hating the things. I don't know why anyone would want one. About the only dolls I have ever wanted were the Living Dead dolls.

So a few weeks back mom and my brother were up in the storage area of Gram's looking for something of his and found this box of dolls...all naked, decapitated and limbless. The mystery here is WHY mom ever kept the things. Quite obviously I hated them. WHY were there so damn many of them? How many did i have to dismember to get my point across? Why did no one think I needed therapy...


However there was a treasure trove of 60's and 70's Barbie clothes. Some are in good shape. Others are wrecked. I might try selling that crap on Ebay. Tons of go go boots and clogs (yay the 70's). I was apparently always a fan of anything that glittered.








Adopt one today!

Adopt one today!

Adopt one today!

Adopt one today!

Adopt one today!

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[identity profile] rain-oubliette.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
I had very, very few dolls. My "Barbie" phase lasted about six months. :S Did you know that you can only pull Barbie's head off so many times before you stretch the socket and she begins to have some severe neck problems? I had an alcoholic Barbie and she wrecked her car where upon her head was cut off. She also lost her legs in the accident. I couldn't get her arms off, though.

[identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com 2009-01-07 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
okay that's funny