A couple of times a week my walk takes me along one of those city streets that is a bit of an urban pot luck: nail salons, Italian and Asian take-out places, office buildings, and Dunk’n Donuts (required by zoning laws I think).
Thank you for being so discerning about NOT posting photos of the doll heads and saving us all (meaning ME!) from a PTSD episode of childhood trauma from seeing our Mom’s creepy doll who had one eye always stuck open. ❤️
Tara--WOW!! I am so sorry this happened to you! :) I suspect you are not alone. Who MAKES these things? Someone with a very twisted purpose. No. Fur Babies ONLY please :) We are approaching a new growing season...I will keep my eyes peeled, but I might start walking on the other side of the street as well :) X!!!
Eric--SAME! The doll heads alone...but I could somehow sort of chalk that up to garden weirdness..like gnomes and other stuff people shove in there...city gardens are a John Waters hot bed of freakery (and I am here for it!) But this "installation" (???)....a whole other level happening. I'll update as necessary! :)
First of all, farts are just funny. Mucho unplumbed depths of comedy gold, really.
Second, you were a VIRGIN at 25?!? <rereads many emails> Yup, checks out. That’s even older than Jane the Virgin (which I am totally binge watching by the by)
Lastly, those doll heads are festering behind some maniac’s bricked up wall, never to (hopefully) resurface again…..
Re: my special purpose..honestly, I can't believe I lost it THAT young! I really thought it would be sometime around (checks calendar) now-ish :) Dude..I cannot BELIEVE you are taunting Happy Fun Ball AND those doll heads! Have you NO FEAR? Yes. (puts brick back in the wall, climbs into spaceship, blasts off for distant planet). Nevah. Happened. X!
Thank you for being so discerning about NOT posting photos of the doll heads and saving us all (meaning ME!) from a PTSD episode of childhood trauma from seeing our Mom’s creepy doll who had one eye always stuck open. ❤️
Tara--WOW!! I am so sorry this happened to you! :) I suspect you are not alone. Who MAKES these things? Someone with a very twisted purpose. No. Fur Babies ONLY please :) We are approaching a new growing season...I will keep my eyes peeled, but I might start walking on the other side of the street as well :) X!!!
LOL! So many questions!! lmao
Eric--SAME! The doll heads alone...but I could somehow sort of chalk that up to garden weirdness..like gnomes and other stuff people shove in there...city gardens are a John Waters hot bed of freakery (and I am here for it!) But this "installation" (???)....a whole other level happening. I'll update as necessary! :)
Be careful! 😅
HAAAA!! If I disappear alla Blair Witch (Dolls)...then you know! ;)
First of all, farts are just funny. Mucho unplumbed depths of comedy gold, really.
Second, you were a VIRGIN at 25?!? <rereads many emails> Yup, checks out. That’s even older than Jane the Virgin (which I am totally binge watching by the by)
Lastly, those doll heads are festering behind some maniac’s bricked up wall, never to (hopefully) resurface again…..
<places brick gingerly back into place> Forevah.
Xoxo 😘
Re: my special purpose..honestly, I can't believe I lost it THAT young! I really thought it would be sometime around (checks calendar) now-ish :) Dude..I cannot BELIEVE you are taunting Happy Fun Ball AND those doll heads! Have you NO FEAR? Yes. (puts brick back in the wall, climbs into spaceship, blasts off for distant planet). Nevah. Happened. X!