I made this doll as a child. It's an old sock and eventually did surgeries on him and implanted a wire skeleton and clay skull with a clay brain inside. I put a heart inside the ribcage and continued to perform surgeries (at one point it had a little penis, but I cut it off and put it on my mom's pillow (I thought that would be a funny childhood story but it's just horrific)). He's been with me through a house fire, a dog attack, college, a total of 22 years. I think everyone, or at least lots of ppl have something in their childhood, an object that is given life through it's attachment to a human being. It's a recent addition, at the request of my eight year old son to give him hair. So I made him a doll wig












