I was digging through my Palin folders and came across this set of photos taken by my purchasing department. You know how if you give your dog a bath, the dog then runs madly through the house or around the yard? Well, it looks like the purchasing department gave these dolls a bath and then let them get goofy before they went into a box headed for me.
Everything thing about this goofy barbie business makes me laugh. I’d like to thank your purchasing dept too. lol
Recycled Barbies are addictive. They need a home, they always need a good bath & hair washing. Once you’ve cleaned them up a bit they do like to smile at you and show their wild side.
On the other hand, it’s kind of funny to see what a Barbie brings out in a person. In this way, Sarah Palin resembles Barbie. You see her, and you have an immediate reaction one way or the other. I had a dog like that once and she taught me a lot about human nature. In retrospect, I could have named my goofy husky Barbie and it would have fit.
If you hang out with Barbies, you might be a bit surprised by the results…
AAAARRRGGGGHHHH – and thank the heavens also, too! The queen of nitwits did just what I thought she would do all along – she quit again. The sane Alaskan in me is thrilled, even though I knew she wouldn’t run with all those skeletons banging on her closet door. But dammit, I was having so much fun finding players and props for Perils Creator to act out Palin’s never ending drummed up dramas.
Did my world just get a little brighter since the dim bulb unscrewed herself from the base? Yep. Do we still need the Peanut Gallery? Yep. Still need earplugs? Yep. Still want to wash her mouth out with soap? Yep. Still need PlasticLand? Yep.
I think now that she has unshackled herself (yes, I am aware that the purchasing department has sent me shackles), she is going to keep flapping her mouth through the entire election cycle. PlasticLand is still in business because that woman will NOT sit down and shut up. As long as her lips are still moving, we have work to do.
I am laughing – had forgotten about the shackles!