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August 30, 2004
talking barbies with the freaks.
okay, my new friend is a barbie freak. and I love her for it.
but when she sent me links to the barbie collector's site I nearly died.
we now enter a totally self-serving IM conversation, already in progress. (names have been changed to mock and preserve the innocent)
barbie freak: link
other kind of freak: (silence)
barbie freak: Do you not hear "Flight of the Valkries" playing?!
other kind of freak: the sad thing is, if there were a barbie opera, no one would be able to tell if it were over. . .
barbie freak: ha ha ha ha ha!
barbie freak: I have an opera barbie, too. well, I dressed her and named her opera barbie.
other kind of freak: but at least she's "independent and powerful"!!!!
barbie freak: shut up! again, I didn't read it...
barbie freak: now, how is she going to do any warring or seafaring in that skirt?
other kind of freak: seriously! the blood would TOTALLY stain.
barbie freak : I know! And it's hard to run, I would imagine.
Posted by Heather at August 30, 2004 09:00 AM
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You forgot two things. One, your funniest comment, re: Navajo Princess Barbie resembling an 80's Linda Ronstadt. Two, that I am otherwise a relatively responsible and harmless individual whom you would not fear to meet in a dark alley. In fact, you might rather enjoy it.
Posted by: Blondie at August 30, 2004 10:28 AM
Wow, Bärbiehilde!
Posted by: Andrew at August 31, 2004 03:59 PM
http://www.guardian.co.uk/arts/fridayreview/story/0,12102,1069125,00.html
Posted by: jenny at September 20, 2004 11:03 AM