Wondering where I've been? Yeah, well, at the moment I'm tapping into someone's unsecured Wi-Fi while road tripping in the tricked-out camper. Prior to that, I paid a quick visit to the AG hospital for some Magic Eraser treatment after scratching my vinyl.
No, I'm not telling you how I scratched my vinyl.
But I will tell you that things at the AG Hospital have changed. Whooo boy. They busted this illegal eyeball trafficking ring down South last month, so things are tight over there now. The Hospital triage person actually had the gall to try to refuse me service on the grounds that I was a "custom doll" and "scary, creepy, and inappropriate" to boot. FFS. I think they were afraid I was going to suction out some eyeballs when no one was watching.
Which I totally did.
Anyway, I kicked some sense into the Hospital staff, got smoothed out, gave the Entourage a few weeks off, sent Righteously Bald Undead Yul Brynner down to rescue Gulf Coast sea gulls, and settled in with Jiggy to enjoy a quiet summer vacation.
Only I'm not precisely sure where Jiggy is. When he dropped me off at the Hospital, he muttered something about how there's "....nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible and depraved than a man in the depths of an ether binge." That was three days ago. I'm not worried, though, since I have the keys to the stash. He'll be back soon enough.
In the meantime, I've been playing online games. I'm here to tell you that most online games are stupid and could be vastly improved by, well, me. Take, for instance, Farmville on Facebook. When you start playing Farmville, you are given something like fourteen plots of land filled with mature eggplant, and encouraged to trade cows. Really, Farmville, eggplant and cows? I don't think so. This is what my Farmville plots look like:
But hey, there's all this hub-bub about AG's new virtual world, Innerstar U. Excuse me, but did we not recently have a talk in this very space about illegitimate compound wordings?
Innerstar, my muslin ass.
At least they didn't name it Inerstar U. That's like intentionally misspelling your kid's name so it will be 'different.' Let me tell you, your darling little Izabellahs, Mychals, Zacharies, Alisyns and Maddissynns don't want to be 'different.' They want to kill you while you sleep. They're all going to grow up to be strippers at the Inerstar Gentleman's Klub, with names like that.
Anyway, stupid games are in abundance at Innerstar U. Fortunately, I have better versions ready to slip into place once the site goes live on July 13. Read on:
Good Sports Center
With games like Dive In and Pom Pom Power.
Dive In is a Mississippi Delta Blues bar where you can drink til dawn, shoot pool, play high stakes games of air hockey and join the Monday night darts league. Pom Pom Power has to do with hot girl-on-girl cheerleader action; more than that I cannot say.
This section features stores like Casual Closet, Girl Gear, Twinkly Toes, Pet Palooza, Real Beauty Salon, and Dream Decor.
Twinkly Toes is the most innovative venture from AG to date, representing the first attempt to reach out to the enthusiastic and vocal gay male AG lover. The Real Beauty Salon offers myriad options for tats, piercings, and gauges for your doll, while Dream Decor allows you to try Barbie fashions on your AG avatar. Girl Gear is a lingerie store for dolls. Mosh pits and crowd surfing are great fun for your AG pets at Pet Palooza.
Real Spirit Center
Featuring something called Body Balance. Can you make your floppy-limbed, non-ferruled, loosely-knotted doll stand up?
Yeah, we didn't think so. But you can try to do so here. Gravity not included.
Blue Sky Nature Center
Here your girl can learn about irony.
Rising Star Stables
With Jump for Gold.
Columbian Gold. Or Cuervo Gold. I can't decide.
Star Student Center
Cupcake Crazy, U-Rah-Rah, High Score Kiosk.
You go here after you've spent the night at the Rising Star Stables. What happens at the Star Student Center stays at the Star Student Center.
With Fashion Fun, Pet Play, and Yearbook.
What? WHY IS ANY OF THIS COOL? I don't even....
Okay, wait, Yearbook? Yeah, I sign your virtual yearbooks. That's what happens there.
By the way, AG, I'm taking away your rights to alliteration right now. You've abused it one too many times and you're cut off.
I told you, you're cut off.
Here, you get to draw pictures of me.
Five Points Plaza
This is a chat area. You get one point if you correct someone's grammar. Two points if you manage to segue the conversation to racism. Three points if you convince everyone that Molly is being archived next. Four points if you cause a stampede to the AG site by telling people something is either sold out or back in stock. And the winner with five points is she who manages to post lyrics to Bohemian Rhapsody, in its entirety, before getting booted off.
Featuring Help Desk Hubbub and Borrow a Book.
Well. Maybe you did it right this time, AG. Yay for reading.
This is where your dolls go to get it on. Contraceptive machines are in the lobby for you anatomically correct types.
Morningstar Meadow and the Market
With Bright Kites.
WTF? Bright kites? Oh wait, this must be where Jiggy gets his hallucinogens. That explains the bright kites.
With Melody Maker.
Yeah, Melody Maker. She's a stripper.
Trust me. This Innerstar thing will be so much better when I'm done with it.