ON THE MENU FOR TODAY: The number one reason I wish i were rich: Ball Joint Dolls. These things are just beautiful. My wists account is getting cramped with doll accessories, clothes, and dolls themselves. The highest quality dolls, not to mention the most popular and easy to come by, seem to be Volks USA dolls. On standard models, you can even remove the faceup and redo it yourself, another thing that I am just dying to try. Other companies do exquisite faceups, with lower priced dolls, but there are less possibilities available.
TYPE BREAK FOR: Whipped Butttercream-frosted Devil's food cake with my hun.
It's rough being young and materialistic in this economy. It's so hard to find a job, and I have some pretty expensive hobbies: sewing lolita clothes and accessories, video games, books, color guard, and now I'm interested in buying eight-hundred-dollar dollies.
It doesn't help that I adore cute things, and I'm in the process of "touching up" my room decor, turning it from a half-assed gothy hole in the wall, to a little palace of frills, lace, and plush. Giant Teddy Bear? Check. Cherry Blossom pik walls? Check. Blackout curtains with red ruffle holdbacks tacked into the wall? Working on it. I'd much rather have lace curtains.
IN THE LIFE OF GRACIE:
Me and my hunny have gone through a massive relationship overhaul. For the better. Stupid flute-playing hussy almost broke us up last week, but we worked it out.
She's still a hussy. No take-backs.
"Band camp" has me busy as hell, so it's hard for me to work on any articles... slowing me down even more. But once school starts, I'll have plenty of resouces and time, plus the guidance of the English teacher I'll be working for. Plus my sister now owns a webcam, so perhaps I'll manage to throw in a video sometime someday.
THE END. GRACIE.
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