In my last post I was a little confused as to exactly what it was that was going on in relation to my reaction to those that own Reborn Dolls. I think that I am now a little less confused. Well, about this anyway, probably not about things in general.
I think I've managed to reconcile my liking of Lars And The Real Girl with all of this and I suppose it's really quite easy now that I wrote a bit of it out: I rooted for Lars in that film to get the fuck over it.
So yes, I'm at a place where I realise that they're not doing any harm, but I can't help but think "why don't you just get some cats like a normal weirdo?"
I also walked into a door-frame this morning.
Clearly I am smart.
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