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So I'm sitting here thinking "must remember to bring home the camera" and then trying desperately to remember what it was I had to photograph... cuff, check, Bob, check... no really there was a third thing. And then it hit me that the third thing didn't exist. I had this dream that I had gotten three new AG dolls in the mail (it was seriously weird, their website had boy dolls in the dream too) and I had mentally added it to the list of things I needed to take pictures of when I got home tonight. Damn. I was so excited too - I was all like "ooh! I finally have something to post to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
ag_over_18"!
Oh well. Maybe I'll take a picture of my little princess feet in the first (and hopefully the last) pair of Jellies I've owned since I was six. Yes, I found jellies in my size over the weekend. It is probably against the law to be so ridiculously happy about a pair of candy-pink shoes made out of smelly translucent plastic that probably would be extremely uncomfortable if I wore them for longer than 2 minutes, but they make me feel like a pretty pretty princess, so nyeh.
ag_over_18"!Oh well. Maybe I'll take a picture of my little princess feet in the first (and hopefully the last) pair of Jellies I've owned since I was six. Yes, I found jellies in my size over the weekend. It is probably against the law to be so ridiculously happy about a pair of candy-pink shoes made out of smelly translucent plastic that probably would be extremely uncomfortable if I wore them for longer than 2 minutes, but they make me feel like a pretty pretty princess, so nyeh.
