Cravate_Noire
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Any reasonable person would go and order one of those lifesize dolls and dress them up and have fun.
And give them names and have dinner with them.
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Any reasonable person would go and order one of those lifesize dolls and dress them up and have fun.
And give them names and have dinner with them.
Ah i remember having dinner with my little Katie... such a sweet smile... But she wouldn't stop staring at me with those big cold unblinking eyes. I knew deep down she she despises me... that scheming *****! So I stabbed her right there with my fork right in the neck... yet her beady eyes still remain locked on to me! She was laughing at me! I had no choice but to pick up my carving knife and hacked her head off. Ha! Try laughing now!
This is quite possibly the creepiest thing I've ever heard, and trust me, I've heard a lot.
The only problem is that the stuff is all really tiny. The women's clothes look like children's clothes and the mens look like womens. It really shows how small folks were back then and based on my family now we probably weren't smaller than average then either.
Epic thread in the making?
I was thinking it was a good start to something...
Ah i remember having dinner with my little Katie... such a sweet smile... But she wouldn't stop staring at me with those big cold unblinking eyes. I knew deep down she she despises me... that scheming *****! So I stabbed her right there with my fork right in the neck... yet her beady eyes still remain locked on to me! She was laughing at me! I had no choice but to pick up my carving knife and hacked her head off. Ha! Try laughing now! But...I know she's still there laughing at me right now under there, under that rock in my back yard. I can still hear her. I can still feel her staring at me... with those cold unblinking eyes ...hahaha! well, whaddayanoe, I was just imagining things. Just dug up that rock and no sign of Kimmy's crazy eyes! Only found a few worms which I fed to my little Tweetie and some bones for Spike to gnaw on - spike being my trusty german shepherd.
I have it on good word that Sator might be interested.