They started it! Therefore, we can point and mock. I declare it so. We are just like the Mean Girls in High School who wouldn't date them on account of they had communicable lame.
John Henry makes me smile, the cranky old man. Before racing and I divorced, when I was still a regular long-time poster at some of the racing forums, I used to post with one of the women from KHP, and I miss her John stories.
Oh, how cool! I have absolutely no use for most of their products, yet I crave.
I'm misty with regret. For the Freaky Toy. Does that seem right to you?
I think that's because at least part of the Buffista contingent were waxing whacktastic about the freaky dollface cat toy in Chicago this weekend.
High detail scarification. For the squeamish, it's a drawing on the skin that seems to have been made by flesh removal. It looks eerie and not like a wound, but I echo many of the commenters in wondering what it will look like over time.
It's pretty, but it's creepy.
The person I really want to smite is the commenter who said something along the lines of, "Gee, I bet this is all so much more fun than the actual book (not that I've actually read it or seen it or exerted myself to have an actual informed opinion on it in any way), and I sure hope you keep posting your 'favorite bits' from it so we can all point and laugh!" Not only said that, but said it right the hell underneath a post indicating that the author in question was reading the damn thread. Way to announce to the entire universe just what a no-class, mean-spirited little cockbite you are, you little no-class cockbite.
Heh. I had to respond to this jerk-off, so I did. Then I come back here and see your post, JZ, and smiled big. Yes, total cockbite. Love that phrase.
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Awwwwwwww. This just made my day. What lovely synchronicity (you'll see what I mean if you read my response to cockbite.).
Oh, how cool! I have absolutely no use for most of their products, yet I crave.
I have the Moo mini-cards. They're totally nifty.
I think those moo cards would be great for, say, handing out pictures of your costume designs! Of course, I do not have the motivation to do anything about it.
John walks straight through the Parade of Breeds arena and receives his applause with his head up and bit of bounce in his step.
That was the part that made me mist up. Thanks for posting that, sumi.
Kat! Awesome that you get your leave!
He started REALLY reaching, and then challenged me on the dates in which I moved to LA, ita moved with me, and when ita's job complaints in Michigan started to resonate with me.
WTF? Yeah, step away. Do you still need help with that ad, paperdol?
I'm misty with regret. For the Freaky Toy. Does that seem right to you?
But if you hadn't sent it out, we would have never seen the eleventy-billion expressions of shock, awe, and horror cross the postal center worker's face. And that was awesome.
Kat, that's great!
I got scared cause I thought someone related to me has a scaryass freakydoll. Thankfully, it turned out not to be the case.
Today is making me feel pukey. Can I go home yet and flip the fuck out?