Vaguely doll related rant ahead?
I feel…weirdly anxious. Like, all the time when it comes to “completing” my crew. I want to get them all shelled with their faces, the right wigs and the proper clothes.
I know I have time, but I can’t help but feeling rushed. Like, I need to do all this now. Right now. If not now, then very very soon.
And it’s stressing me out? Like, I wish I could just tell my brain to sit down for once and enjoy the dolls I do have, and when I can afford to buy the rest, do it.
Nope. I have to go ham. All the time. Every time.