encrede wrote: i stand outside barbies house, waiting for her to let me in. flipping my split dyed bangs, i bite my lip (being careful not to let my fangs sink into my own lips...). as im a bit late, i worry a bit, and try to distract myself by checking my coffin phone. no new notifications. i wait.
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wrote: i, Barbies cat, jump on the table and “accidentally” kick mother Barbies cup of the table. sigh. nyaaa~~
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