17
submitted 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago) by mod_bot_995@lemmy.world to c/casualconversation@lemmy.world
you are viewing a single comment's thread
view the rest of the comments
[-] freamon@endlesstalk.org 1 points 1 year ago

One of my earliest memories is of playing with my Action Man and his jeep - at one point I picked up my sister's Barbie and plonked her in the passenger seat, thinking "this is fine, I'm not playing with dolls really". Anyway, then I stood up and cracked my head on the bottom of a cabinet door, hard enough to draw blood. As I stood there, screaming at the sight of blood on my hand, a rogue thought occurred: "This is what you get for playing with the wrong toys"

So, a sentence that little me could never have predicted: I'm borrowing a copy of the Barbie film from my Internet friend tonight, so that's my evening sorted.

this post was submitted on 03 Sep 2023
17 points (90.5% liked)

[Outdated, please look at pinned post] Casual Conversation

6470 readers
1 users here now

Share a story, ask a question, or start a conversation about (almost) anything you desire. Maybe you'll make some friends in the process.


RULES

Related discussion-focused communities

founded 1 year ago
MODERATORS