I brought the supply and I challenged anybody to get comfortable and bring their creative game. Winner by ballot takes their doll home. The reason for this tale of past Barbie parties is to basically say "Hey I play with my dolls, you got a problem with that?"
In the 1990s it was "high camp fun" to be expected when you invite Barbie. But today I have a Major Problem with bitter, cranky, judgemental, and busy-bodies who's sole purpose in life is to make you feel stupid or be so put out with your questions feel you are bothering them when you are seriously considering a purchase of their product.
I am far from rich and live on a fixed income so 295.00 is allot of money to me. From simple questions on coupons, to articulation of the dolls I am thinking of investing deserves at the very least a Thank you for my interest instead of this childish immature spoiled Veruka Salt behavior.
Friends near and far have said to just let it go and not let it bother you. But in my efforts to do just that these last few months have gotten to a point where I myself have become a bitchy as*hole as I spend my evening venting my frustrations.
POLITICS and DOLLS don't play nice at all, and if anyone is actually reading this and agree then I know it is not just me. Also note by my posting this before I had a chance to calm down and censor myself and be Dolly PC will tell you all if I am banished from purchase. Stay tuned
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