I think that it's sad that weebles don't fall down either. Falling down is a very humbling experience. Poor weebles crack when you throw them really hard on pavement. I would much rather be a little person than a weeble. You get cool cars and houses and barns and stores... You had a cool life and you could roll.... Little people were kick ass. Their lives were much cooler than Barbie... Barbie had to share Ken with like 7 other women and she never had a matching pair of shoes because the damn things would always get lost. Glamour dolls were cool because their shoes were painted on.
If I ask nicely, will you shut the fuck up? Anyway, let me correct my first post: kinda like me....when I'm really fucked up. You happy now, Kaptain Correcto?
well happy happy, joy joy. So someone actually taught you how to be an asskissing forum bore? Wasn't part of the curriculum where I grew up. Congrats on your "proper" education, though. Based on yer posts, I'd guess you scored an A+. Well done!
Heh, don't really remember much from childhood. I remember playing with Legos and similar types of toys. Stuff ya put together. I remember playing lots of Pong/Atari with my brother. Then Nintendo came out when I was around 10 or 11. Read lots of books, even at an early age. Had a few Transformers. Lots of board games... Mousetrap was the shit. So was Rock 'em Sock 'em Robots (one of my older cousins hooked me up with em, they were almost before my time). Play-Doh was cool... and a tasty snack as well. And of course, I played with myself quite a bit.... then I started goin blind and growing hair on my palms, so I had to cut back on that. What'd you play with (besides Glamour dolls and midgets)?
You ate play dough too? That was the shit! I loved the hell out of that stuff. It still kinda makes my mouth water a little today. I used to lick watercolors too. They had a minty taste. Never tried glue. I played with matchbox cars, stuffed animals, barbies. I was the most inventive with them (barbies). Fake blood goes a long way with them... I had a chalkboard... I loved that thing and my first keyboard! ... I broke my first keyboard so I didn't have to share it with another kid. I smashed the hell out of it in a "if i can't have it, no one will" kind of way. I had a robot that I threw in a fit of rage and broke it's arm... and then I cried. A had a bunch of toy cash registers... never broke any of them... Mostly played with Matchbox cars and stuffed animals... I incorporated the two together. I would play with the stuffed animal and when it was time for it to leave, I'd start driving it's car to another part of the city. I had a house and a bear family that went with it. It was awesome. Oh, can't find my house... it was a Sylvanian family. Oh and i played atari then nintendo... nintendo games can take a lot of stomping and throwing. I was a very destructive kid. God I miss being young.
