I have a new friend. He gives me ideas and gets those creative juices going for me. I think he's going to start hanging out with me. A lot.
Meet Disturbie.
Isn't he precious? Yes, it is a "he". I know because he has a penis. (No, that's his belly button in the picture.) This was my cousin's doll when she was a little girl. I thought he was creepy then, but after twenty years of wear and tear, he's downright revolting. I like him now. *smiles*
Why did I name him "Disturbie"? My aunt saw that I had taken a picture of him and told me that it was disturbing. I thought she said, "It is Disturbie." You know, like "Look! It's Chucky!" Well, that's not what she said, but his name is Disturbie now. I think it's a good name for a twenty-plus years old baby doll, and he's going to be moving in with me. I even have one of Bug's doll beds in my room that he's going to sleep in at night. We're going to make stories, even if they aren't always about him.
Gosh, he's just fantastic!
So, I think I've found my muse, even if he's plastic. With a penis. And missing an eyeball.
Sweet Disturbie, we are going to have adventures!
Don't you just want to kiss and love on him? Come on, don't kid yourself. You know you do.
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