Once there I became involved in the Underground....
At least that's MY story.
Momma says I'm Pleasant Company and she found me somewhere called eBay. She wanted to fix my "weak" eyes. Ha! If she only knew what I could see with these eyes. But that's another story.
She says that once she saw me she knew I was destined for great things so she started to assemble a great wardrobe. (It's a good thing she can sew!) But we've also collected things from all over.
For my hair, she used hose clamps and ribbon roses.
Being steampunk, I had to have a corset. First she borrowed (eww!) one from a girl named Felicity, then got me my own in black. A red one is coming!
Momma then took an old tartan dress apart and attached the skirt to a sash and paired it with a nifty green jacket.
Finally, I got a shell necklace, a timepiece, binoculars, some major boots, a couple of hats (one of which she trimmed with a scrap of the tartan dress) and some tinted glasses for my "weak" eyes.
What do you think?
Oh, and my hero?
Abraham Lincoln of course!