Macro Glam Slam

You asked for pure macro high-def drama, so I dragged my clone right up against the vanity mirror until our eyelashes practically tangled. We suited up in the customized gear—me rocking the cutout star top and lip ring, her flaunting the heart cutouts and fresh septum hoop. We smashed our faces cheek-to-cheek, staring straight into the lens reflection so the camera could catch every speck of my dark silver and blue glitter next to her pink and white shimmer. Our matching alien charms clinked together under our chins. I flared my nostrils, locked into a razor-sharp editorial death glare, and let out an explosive little squeaker fart that rattled off the porcelain counter. Sibling couture mastered. #dolls #customs #customdolls #rainbowhigh #Twins #Fartproblems