Barbies are hypnotic. They make you want to starve your self, somewhere deep in the back of your mnd. Deep...you want to look just like them and be perfect. Even if you don't realize it. You want it. Girls anyway. You want to never even look at chocolate again and you want to wear a bikini and hang out with your perfect friends. All the 'ethnic' girls that look like like you, only they're skin is different. Deep down...you know you want to be Barbie.
It hurts, to think about what she would look like, scaled up, so she would be five foot, have EE breasts, a twelve inch waist. It's scary. She doesn't have acne. Why do we want this? I have a solution. I will make an anti-barbie doll. A doll that is the specifications of our contries averages. Average height. Average waist. Average. Not fat, not skinny. Just average. You don't have to live in fantasy land. You'll probably end up looking somewhat like that. Normal people can be pretty too.
 Lunar Strawberry · Tue May 30, 2006 @ 07:41am · 1 Comments |
