So I've decided I want to learn how to sculpt. I meant to do it years ago and never bothered. Interestingly, my box of sculpy was not only still soft, it's useable. I'm shocked, even if you aren't. I pulled it out and stared at it.
|Kill it. Kill it with fire.|
|If I call this an art doll, does that make it okay?|
|No. Just no.|
|I feel pretty. Sooooo pretty!|