Maybe I’ll do a special one at TWC.
She’s a figma, imported from Japan, with interchangeable heads, faces, and hands. So I guess Japanese kids play like, “you are a liar… wait… (switch to angry face, switch to pointing hand)… “you’re a liar!”
“no I was kidding!”
“oh, well then… hold on…” (switch back to happy face, switch to open hand) “well then, that’s ok ha ha ha!”
I grew up with two brothers, so no girly toys for me. Until now!
I often had my Action Man (translation: G.I. Joe) shack up with my sister’s Barbie dolls. That was until he got green green eye shadow in his boot and subsequently had to lose his foot to gangrene.
I say kill her now!
2 dolls, or replaceable parts?
It’s not like 1 Luke can’t go and another stay behind…
Then kill her!
I used to always use my sister’s girly toys as victims/hostages for my toys (they never made good civilians), I guess it’s still fun.
Maybe I’ll do a special one at TWC.
She’s a figma, imported from Japan, with interchangeable heads, faces, and hands. So I guess Japanese kids play like, “you are a liar… wait… (switch to angry face, switch to pointing hand)… “you’re a liar!”
“no I was kidding!”
“oh, well then… hold on…” (switch back to happy face, switch to open hand) “well then, that’s ok ha ha ha!”
I grew up with two brothers, so no girly toys for me. Until now!
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I often had my Action Man (translation: G.I. Joe) shack up with my sister’s Barbie dolls. That was until he got green green eye shadow in his boot and subsequently had to lose his foot to gangrene.
Tragic! Did he have Barbie smell if first? (I think I saw that on a MASH episode, or something)