And there’s a creepy doll. . .

I was having a shitty night last night for reasons, and I couldn’t focus on drawing.  Normally that’s when I play with LEGOS, which I find very soothing, but a friend linked an article on ball jointed dolls the other day that inspired me to get mine back out and do a better job on her face, so I figured I’d play dolls and have a little photo shoot.  Next time I can afford to splurge a little, I really want to get her a friend. 

Technically serious BJD aficionados will probably tell you she doesn’t count because she’s made of plastic, not resin.  I say fuck it, she’s still beautiful and cost me $35 (not including eyes) instead of several hundred.  Yay plastic!