People call me Barbie. But am I really a Barbie??? If I was a Barbie I would always look perfect. My makeup would be flawless and I would always look put together. When I walked out the door I would look like that. I would have a goregeous Ken and drive an adorable pink car. I would wake up looking like a model. I would have castle esque furniture to use. Oh how I wish I was a Barbie. I do take it as a compliment when people call me such. Maybe in my small way I appear to have it all together. Maybe they are inspired to put effort into the way they look. I am a Barbie and proud of it.
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