My best friend had this house, I had a different once (though I COVETED the one above in the ad. Wanted that house SO BADLY). The contemporary look wasn’t my style.

CYNTHIA!!!!!

My best friend and I both had houses, but different ones. We also watched 90210 FAR before we ever should have, so we would have these elaborate, dramatic storylines with our Barbies, resulting in us playing at someone’s house for 6 straight days. My mother would ask why Amanda wasn’t coming over to play here to give…

Had this one too. I was obsessed with it. Basically, this entire thread is “Pictures of Barbies Sunshineaya owned as a kid and forgot about.”

OMG. I had her! These posts are bringing me back.

I had it too. Both the horse and that Barbie were perfection. I mean, THAT OUTFIT. Come on.

I still remember every word to this commercial...AND I had this Barbie.

A plain bagel with butter is certainly better than Chick Fil A. As someone who has lived in both areas, I can say that there are far more fat people in the South than in the NYC Metro area. That being said, fuck it all to hell, I have an awful diet lol.

I’m sorry your father passed away. Just remember though that not everyone’s parents are good. I am so sorry that yours has passed, and this does NOT make it any better, but your grief and response sounds like it comes from someone who had a great dad, which makes it harder, I’m sure. I’m sorry. The holidays make…

You have no idea what people are like behind closed doors. My father is an absolute TERROR (narcisstic personality disorder, abusive physically, verbally, and emotionally), but if you looked at my life from the outside as a teen, I would just look like a spoiled brat. My grandparents had money so we were comfortable,…

Her tip looks a little different (no longer hangs down, points up slightly), and the bridge and width is SLIGHTLY changed. It could be contouring/the angle of both pics/the lighting, or it could be a very subtle nose job. I had mine done, and while I always roll my eyes at the articles that scream plastic surgery, I…

My exact thought!

This is my relationship with perfume in a nutshell. Pretty much everything smells like crap on me...or I find a scent that doesn’t, wear it for a few years, and eventually it starts smelling bad on me. Most of my students are Russian, and for some reason, they find it appropriate to gift their teachers ridiculous…

They did, but I didn’t take them until I felt I needed them (aka the SECOND that dialaudid wore off. Damn, I knew it. Yay percocet!). I asked for laparoscopic and my surgeon wouldn’t do it. I forget the reason he gave me. My scar isn’t that big, but it’s there.

I live in America, and I feel like it’s collapsing socially as well. In fact, most sane citizens do. We are looking left to right at these politicians and wondering who the fuck to vote for because REALLY!?! A nation divided, indeed.

Once that IV dilaudid wore off when I came home from the hospital without an appendix, OMFG I wanted to die. I also wanted the dilaudid back. I remember waking up from surgery and the hours in the hospital feeling great! Recovery, though, omg. Hey mom, remember when I said I wanted a c-section one day? JUST. KIDDING.…

I have a horrific relationship with my NPD dad, and continue to mourn for the father/daughter relationship that I never had. It is especially difficult around the holidays. HUG THROUGH THE INTERNET FROM A STRANGER COMING YOUR WAY <3 <3 <3

How old is she? I WANTED everything in pink as a kid that came in pink. I also had a little brother and sister, and two best friends (one male and one female), so despite my penchant for all things pink and dresses, I still played video games/sports with the boys outside, and played with my brother’s action figures…

They are also often wider, and don’t fit my petite frame :( Not to mention the fact that my hips are WAY wider than my tiny waist (total pear shape), so men’s shirts tend to look funky on me. You’re right about the selection, though, in general (though I’ve liked a lot of the women’s Star Wars merch lately.)

Ugh, I wasn’t, because I was the girliest girl ever (seriously, fresh outta the womb that way. My sister isn’t like this). I have that bag, but in it’s duffel bag form. I think most of my friends did, too. Brings bag memories. I packed it to run away from home, once!