No matter how bad my day is, one look at my beautiful Pouty Doll makes all my troubles fade away. Her eyes tell me that everything is right with the world, no matter how bad my troubles might seem. Sometimes when she looks at me, I swear she is trying to tell me something. She can make me laugh like no one else can. Sometimes I wish I were a doll.
People are so complicated.
I love my Pouty Doll. I'll be updating it a lot. Then I cried. Then I laughed. I wrote a poem about McDonalds today.