Im a Barbie Girl ...

     Barbie mislead us girls to believe we would have the perfect world. perfect rednecked husband, perfect body, perfect house. perfect car. perfect this, perfect that, in otherwords- the perfect life.--- uh- haha screw dat.
that is so not how it works.
     you have to work for it and you have to get hurt.  thats how you learn. thats how you grow. did you know the strongest people out there are the ones who laugh the hardest, wear a genuine smile, and in their time have fought the hardests battles because they grew up and realized they didn't need to be like barbie to be happy. they decided they wern't going to live by false hopes and evil dolls like barbie tear them down. they decide they were going to show those false ass, perfect and degrading ideas whose boss by loving themselves no matter what size they were, by working with what they had and not trying to outdo their neighbours and friends. they love their life and are grateful for what they have and who they are. they live by their rules. not by what people and ideas told them to be.