... Are my new obsession. Dolls are amazing in their perfection. Dolls are inspiring. Dolls dont need to do their hair or makeup, they dont need to eat, they dont need to go to school, they just sit there and look pretty.

Blythe dolls are quirky and adorable, toffee dolls scare me 0-0, pullips make me wants to sing, souldolls sometimes like like really awesome looking living people, dream of dolls look like they just came out of an anime show to flaunt their awesome beauty to the human world.



Dolls can be customized to whatever way you want them to be.

Dolls can be perfect.

But why not me?

Every day life, yeah, uh huh.

Why couldn't we all be perfect?

Time passing by, taking all with it, changing us in all sorts of ways.

Friends we thought we loved going in other directions.

Love we thought was beautiful, dying slowly, sucking us dry.

Technology taking over the freaking world, why make 3,977 different ipods every year? People arent satisfied

Life, live, die

Dreams... We all have them whether we like them or not. Some people's dreams are bigger than others, some people say they have no dreams, some people chase after their dreams because it may be the only thing they have. No where else to go but their own minds. An escape from the ordinary, a dream can be whatever you want it to be, as exaggerated and wacko, or as demure and simple as you desire. I think dreams are beautiful, you can't hide your true feelings in a dream. You are what you are.