Urgh I cannot. Stay. Off. This. Site. one last post, and I will stop tomorrow. I may be back. well, here are some random things

Courtney shouldn’t have a caboodle (see “MY REAL LAST POST”)

#StopTheSpam #StopRetiringMoreHistory #WeWantMolly #KayaMoldIsForKaya #whoopstheresahashtag

cape Cardam dolls-Cal May fall off a cliff if you like. I know you just won’t drop the idea ;)

my 3 new dolls profiles

Sadie Marie Vega

age: 17

doll: #81

likes: writing and baking

Ashtyn Grace Vega

age:13

doll: #64

lIkes: TV dramas, singing

Joshua Reid Vega

age: 16

doll: #75

likes: nerd stuff o.O

LAST DOLL STORY OF 2020

Sparks of Sadness

by Briana (and the dolls) (with special appearance by...)

Dearest Diary, Macy Kendrick, that peppy 10-year-old girl, skipped by, holding an American Girl Doll. Savannah followed close behind, holding Sylvie, Kordi, and a bin of doll clothes in one hand, and her sparkly Rose-gold glasses in the other. I was just on the couch. Goodness knows what goes on here on a daily basis. Suddenly, the house was engulfed in a smoky stench, which was hurting my eyes. Ruth had burned something, most likely. We had to evacuate, but that did nothing, because Ruth followed us! So Alex, Callen, Ben, Joshua, and (get this) Daniela went in to try and stop the smoke. Daniela came back about .3 Seconds later. Ashtyn was holding her brother’s, who‘d come out, arm nervously. I just lay on the grass, writing this. Anna and Macy, unaware of the happenings, took the opportunity to Play with Sylvie, Kordi, and Eve (RIGHT! that was her name) Outdoors. I watched as Ashtyn put her hand on Joshua’s shoulder. “Is everything ok?”

“Yes, Ashtyn.” Callen came out, ash on his cheek. He and Scarlett took each other‘s hand and talked about who-knows-what. In seconds, Ben was out as well. That left Alex inside. She managed to get out before the house burned, just like Ruth’s apple pie. Lanie saluted the house for no apparent reason. Lia watched, and then started opera singing. Luciana was very happy (concerning...) and yelled “EXPLODING HOUSSSSSEEEEE!”

I didn’t bother to care. Why? Because I hadn’t even realized What happened. I’m autistic. I couldn’t understand it. My autism isn’t serious, it just makes it hard for me to concentrate sometimes. Well, Alex says we can’t just go to a hotel. So we have to go to Lane’s dollhouse. Is that a homeless shelter or motel? LATER Ok, so I just met this girl named Taryn. She’s saSsY, and also there‘s a nice girl. her name is April, and she loves writing like me! We both keep diaries, too! How cool is that? O-O

Well, it is dinner time (Taryn’s cooking! Mm!) so I should go. Merry Christmas!! Best,

Sadie Marie

Ok, funny story on that. My dollhouse literally broke, so that‘s my inspo. Also, Sadie goes by Sadie Marie, and do you like that she’s autistic?

-Briaaaaaaana

*i will not post unless I cannot help it, which will result in self prescribed slap therapy.