You know you need an intervention when:
- you spend more at your favorite doll shop than on housing
- your bookshelves don’t have any real-life sized books on them
- your browser homepage is set to a doll-themed website
- more than 75% of your email is doll-related
- trauma ensues when most of your pre-orders fall within the same month
- trauma ensues when you can't find a missing shoe
- you have an email or web address with the word “doll” in it
- your Amazon wish list is only doll-related items
- your neighbors refer to you as “that crazy doll lady”
- your relatives refer to you as “that crazy doll lady”
- nothing cures a headache but a new doll
- you can’t walk past your curio cabinet without playing with your dolls
- you have just a touch of obsessive compulsive disorder
- your favorite initials are B, J and D
- your mail carrier knows you by name and sight (and fears you)
- your UPS and FedEx carriers address you by name (and fear you)
- you spend more than two hours daily checking doll message forums
- you spend at least an hour per week snapping digital photos of your dolls
- you spend 15 minutes or more posing a doll before snapping above photos
- you spend more time on your dolls' hair and outfits than you do your own
- you have accounts on Photobucket, Flickr and/or Mobile Me and upload photos regularly
- you know the difference between MIB and NRFB, and the terms mean something to you
- when other people play with your dolls, you feel disoriented
- nothing else pulls you out of the blues like a new doll
- you break a shopping hiatus pledge within a record time of twenty minutes
- you’re on a first-name basis with your favorite doll dealers
- you refer to your doll dealer as "my dealer"
- you think of your doll dealer as your "dealer"
- you’re not ashamed to leave comments on blogs like this one!
........Uh oh. ;D
ReplyDeleteVery funny!
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