Lately, every time I've left the house without my camera, I have regretted it. Last week, while shopping at KMart, I realized that I just can't let this stand. There is so much out there, just desperate to be blogged, that I'd be a fool to leave my camera at home.
What sent me over the photographic edge? Obviously, the grimey cradle with the creepy March of Dimes flyer was inspiration enough for the average person. But for me, nothing beats Bratz Babies. Yes, baby dolls, slutted up with chains, thong-style diaper covers, and more makeup than a drunken Mary Kay representative.
So, from this day forth, I am the woman with the camera. You have been warned.
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