I look like a rather butch hobo tonight.
So, my mom got me this barbie when I was around.. 10?
It’s one of those collector’s first edition barbies. It was like 300 dollars. I opened it and she was like “isn’t it beautiful?” and then stuck it in storage so I wouldn’t ruin it.
It’s a Bob Mackie, porcelain, hand beaded barbie that was part of a dance collection.
ANYWAYS, now that I am 21 and we moved she FINALLY gave it to me. (It was sitting on my dresser in my room pictures.)
Guess what?
She just went back in storage since she was getting dusty and my shitface dog has been eyeing her.