She's the "cloud" Barbie.

Seconded on the BS. For one wedding, I tried on a bridesmaids dress (with bra) and when I went for final fitting (sans bra), the hemline dropped a full four inches. Nothing natural and that size is possessed of that much perkiness.

So, essentially, the world has revolved and changed around her tilted head for 14 years? Copernicus would have a laff riot with this.

...and so we all were, until turning into the lionesses we are today.

Congratulations! DC is totes the hipster hangout these days...not the stodgy place it used to be. Good luck!

Like I said above-thread, I've paid some painful dues to get here. As in this. (Grayed out for whatever AFU Kinja reason.) Chmn. Meow and I met in our middle years and yes, I do thank the goddess daily for his basic and unfailing nice-guyishness.

Nope, Leo!

You could make some serious $$$ on e-bay.

Paloma Picasso was mine for a looooong time. So were Tresor and Anais Anais. We are fragrance sisters under the skin!

How cool is that?!?!? Do you sell on Etsy or e-bay? If it's just a hobby, it sounds like it could be a business - you know a lot about fragrance!

In college, I'd use some of my summer earnings to buy my perfume-of-the-year, usually from Avon <gag>. Cologne, powder, cream, the whole works. A big spend for me at the time. I remember one year my cousin (my substitute older sister) came over, leaned into me and gave a big sniff, and said "you smell like the…

You charmer!

...actually, I do remember Dioressence. Was working at a swanky department store at the time and always made a pass through the cosmetics department for a spritz of something on the way to clocking in.

LOL! I 'borrowed' my grandmother's White Shoulders All. The. Time. It's funny, she, me, and my aunt share the same taste in fragrances. Thank you for the site, I bookmarked it; it's impossible to buy scent online unless the descriptions are extremely explicit about top/middle/bottom notes, so that's a keeper. And…

//sigh

No, and there are a lot of vintage perfumes I love. What's it like? Floral? Woody? There used to be a super-strong perfume in the 70s called "Interlude." I think you can still get it from time to time at Vermont Country Store, of all places. They were carrying Love's Baby Soft and Tweed, for instance, which were…

Hello, SB. I seem to have lost commenting privileges on Groupthink, may I be reinstated? Not one of the trolls, I assure you!

You can only BE yourself... wherever you go, there you are. That can be a triumph - or a tragedy. And it's completely in your hands (and in your mind).

Not anymore... but it was a long, difficult road to get that place. Many, many times taking a self-powered elevator up from below the ground floor.

I will! And nobody else matters about fashion choices — it's just about you and feeling confident when you walk out the door.