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We found a book in the store today. None of us had ever seen it before, though as far as we can tell it is the store's. It's a small photo-art book called This is Blythe.
This, apparently, is Blythe.
That book is some of the creepiest shit I have ever seen.
(("Blythe" was apparently a doll that was marketed for a year in the seventies. She had interchangeable hair and eyes that changed color when you pulled a string in the back of her head.))
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Unrelated, I think I'm getting old. I look at all of this /b/tard/Anonymous/etc stuff, especially the recent LOLcats-on-Gaia feud, and all I can think is... it's a picture of a damn cat. Get a life, really. Apparently Anonymous is even trying to crash icanhascheezburger.com.
A couple years ago I'd have been greatly entertained by this, now it just exhausts me thinking about it.
This, apparently, is Blythe.
That book is some of the creepiest shit I have ever seen.
(("Blythe" was apparently a doll that was marketed for a year in the seventies. She had interchangeable hair and eyes that changed color when you pulled a string in the back of her head.))
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Unrelated, I think I'm getting old. I look at all of this /b/tard/Anonymous/etc stuff, especially the recent LOLcats-on-Gaia feud, and all I can think is... it's a picture of a damn cat. Get a life, really. Apparently Anonymous is even trying to crash icanhascheezburger.com.
A couple years ago I'd have been greatly entertained by this, now it just exhausts me thinking about it.