Hey Dolls!

Odds are, if you're reading this, you clicked on this post due to your interest in travel journaling, (geo-doll-graphy?), lifestyle blogs and the instant gratification of wanderlust content. For as long as all Doll-kind have existed, our intrinsic needs have been nurtured by storytellers. So... Welcome to my Online Travel Journal!

You may or not may have been wondering what I've been up too all summer, (assuming you live in the Northern Doll-o-sphere) but I promise to disclose all the juicy details below.

My story begins on a midsummer day in a Stardoll Airlines airport lounge...

"There is no such thing as being fashionably late to an airport." said the ken-doll in uniform.

"The same can't be said of commercial airline processes, 
but it doesn't mean you shouldn't take off in style!"

I strolled up towards my V.I.P. gate and gave the terminal one final look
-- allowing the moment to sink in -- I stepped forward, 
and just like that I embraced this new chapter in my a-doll-t life.

As I peered out through the plane's window, I wondered about the people I'd meet, the places I'd go and a funny thought occured to me.

"Hey Flash, you don't wear clothes, but I can't help but think about how the objects we carry, also travel with us and tell stories of their own."

"Zzzzz, merh." responded the lazy sloth as he snuggled his corner of the luxurious window seat. If I could smile I would, but my perfect dollish pout remained closed. 

"On behalf of Stardoll Airlines, we'd like to thank you for flying with us, enjoy your stay in good ol' Dollywood Airport!"

I turned towards the waif flight attendant, who displayed unwavering grace and strength, as she removed my luggage from the overhead bin and followed her directions to exit the aircraft. 

"I'm finally here." I said this as I inhaled the fresh mountain air, strolled down the red carpet, and felt ready to take on the world.

To be continued...