I've noticed quite the attack on my good friend Barbie lately in the blogging world so I thought I'd give my shout out to her. Barbie, you were my good friend and I'm sorry they don't like you because you are pretty. What's so bad about being pretty? I never remember feeling like I needed to look like you Barbie. My friends, yes I always tried to look like them, but Barbie, no not you. You were just a toy we all played with and liked to dress up. I will not abandon you Barbie no matter what they all say.
8 comments:
You are funny! I totally agree though, i don't remember ever being jealous of Barbie. How lame. I haven't read anything about Barbie, what's going on?
So funny Jamie! I agree, friends were way more influential than Barbie. It sounds like your opera night was lots of fun. And the dress you picked out is very pretty. But you didn't show us which shoes you ended up picking!
LOL...I loved Barbie also! Kudos to sticking up for her...but I haven't seen anything said about her. If so...keep the fight up.
I must be out of the real world... what are people saying? My daughter is soooo into Barbie, as I was when I was a little girl and I totally agree with you! I never cared that I couldn't pull off an outift like she can!
I loved Barbie when I was growing up. I don't know what people are saying but I think she's great!
What can I say. I played with Barbies!
Barbie is wonderful....Long Live Barbie!!!
(I played with her...and Ken and Skipper too....until I was 14...shhhh it's a secret) :)
Yeah, ya know when I was 8 years old and playing Barbies, I didn't look at her like she was a porn star just because she had boobs. I thought she was fun and had cool friends and they all fought over plastic-haired, bubble head Ken.
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