George, you are so right about those bratz and my scene pieces of shit. My sister has some bratz. One night while she was sleeping
I stole one. The nxt day she asked where it was, but of course, I didn't tell her. I shaved it's head, jammed an earring in it's tit, and cut it's left leg of with my dad's hacksaw.
I gave it back to her after I had finished it, and I also took a few snapshots of it. I still have a few, but I gave most of them to my friends. Oh, and before I forget, nice choice on your band, Darvore!