Today is my nineteenth birthday...
but I have food poisoning. Great,right? As a result, I haven't been able to go and see my family, go out, get any presents or cards from anyone - I haven't had a birthday at all.
But, on the plus side, my Living Dead doll that I bought off the 'bay arrived this morning, which was a bit of a brightener.
Excuse the bad photos, but I'm too ill to stand up...
but I have food poisoning. Great,right? As a result, I haven't been able to go and see my family, go out, get any presents or cards from anyone - I haven't had a birthday at all.
But, on the plus side, my Living Dead doll that I bought off the 'bay arrived this morning, which was a bit of a brightener.
Excuse the bad photos, but I'm too ill to stand up...
This is her box/coffin |
Let me out! |
(The poem on the 'death certificate' is much better than my approximation, haha)
Wot meht?! |
Check out those brows! |
Intense face! |
One thing that confuses me is that apparently Dottie died in 1904 - but she has pink hair and pink toe nail varnish. Hmmm...
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