I think Doodle Divas remind me of fairy tales read aloud when I was a wee one. I loved those stories. I was always fascinated by the damsels in distress.
But not for obvious reasons like, 'OMG! Somebody save her before that wicked witch gets her!"
It was more like:
"Wow! Considering her fairy godmother has a magic wand and all, you'd think she could have done a little better than a BLUE ball gown. Plus it covers those fabulous glass slippers!"
or
"Her evil stepmother has on Mac makeup, a fierce manicure, and an outfit obviously designed by Chanel. The mirror lied. Snow White is the FRUMPIEST of them all!"
I still miss fairy tales. But it was very confusing. How could I hate a wicked witch that had such spectacular fashion sense??!
Sigh . . .
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