Postcards from the Edge

of Bangladesh

Barbie

This made my day yesterday:

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A right poser

My cute-as-pie, naughty-as-hell neighbour sitting on my kitchen steps with his new favourite toy, a plastic doll. Well, it’s not NEW new, given that it’s arms, legs, body and head aren’t connected to each other any more. But. somehow, it still manages to blast out the Barbie song.

I’m a Barbie girl, in Barbie wooorld, life’s fantasic, when you’re plastic…Come on Barbie, let’s go parrrty!

I was not expecting to hear the super wonderful and powerfully lyric-ed Barbie song in this neck of the woods. What magical blast from the past. 1997 to be precise. Was that really 12 years ago??

2 Comments»

  Joe wrote @

haha…yes it wsa! Funnily enough, I saw Aqua at G A Y the other week!! hehe

Miss you darling!!

jxx

  estellevisagie wrote @

Feck we’re getting ooold Joe Joe. Aqua at G A Y … makes sense! Missing you too. xx


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