I had a roommate in college who did this EXACT same thing! She drew baby versions of her favorite hockey players — like naked baby versions next to the team logos and jersey numbers. She then continued to sketch vignettes of them in biologically compromising situations, like puking over someone’s shoulder or little vignettes of tinkle coming out into the training potty…. I’m not gonna lie, she was an amazing artist. But holy hamshack was her antenna installed wrong. her mom made homemade cabbage patch dolls and the home she grew up in was basically a Victorian dollhouse diorama come-to-life. She used to keep a tiny glass vile with her toenail pieces that she would peel off with her mouth like a yoga instructor and she kept them nicely arranged under the head of her bed. She also ate thread as a habit. Like right off the spool.