Yes, MZ, I understand. Sometimes it's hard to even fake a smile. Which reminds me of a little rag doll my gradma made for my aunt -- she called it a "damn it" doll. The purpose of it was to smack it around all the while saying "damn it!"
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You should fear anything that can bleed for seven days without dying... (as told to Mr. DS on 3-12-10)
That would suck! I used to be afraid of my dolls when I was little. My older brother would hang them from my canopy bed and call them devil dollies. I would lock them in my closet at night so they wouldn't "get me".
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You should fear anything that can bleed for seven days without dying... (as told to Mr. DS on 3-12-10)
That would suck! I used to be afraid of my dolls when I was little. My older brother would hang them from my canopy bed and call them devil dollies. I would lock them in my closet at night so they wouldn't "get me".
That sounds like something one of your son's would do...
I'm here. Was going to start the Wednesday thread earlier, but then I injured myself in a dumb way and got sidetracked dealing with that. Hoping this day improves from here.
Much like everyone else, it is chilly and wet here. Gonna be that way until the weekend. Ah well...
Safely(?) ensconsed in Camp Happy.
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That which does not kill me postpones the inevitable.
That would suck! I used to be afraid of my dolls when I was little. My older brother would hang them from my canopy bed and call them devil dollies. I would lock them in my closet at night so they wouldn't "get me".
That sounds like something one of your son's would do...
being twisted seems to be a family tradition...
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You should fear anything that can bleed for seven days without dying... (as told to Mr. DS on 3-12-10)