My kitchen sink is gray, my bathtub is gray, my fingers are gray. Oi. I'm not that much of a gross disgusting pig, it's because I spent Sunday dyeing 50 tiny dresses black in my tiny 2 quart stew pot. I am still rinsing them and the wash water is coming out a bit lighter. Initially, it looked like grape juice but now it's starting to look like watered down wine. I don't think I have 50 dolls but I thought I should have extras on hand since I was dyeing them all and by the time I do a group portrait, I might have actually hit 50 although I think that if I do hit 50, I should be shot in the face and dumped in a storm drain.




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