Remember Pop Rocks...
They were bomb until the story came out that someone swallowed some and their vocal cords got shredded to pieces. Damn. Why do people tell kids stories like that?
CArs:
Jeep Gran Cherokees
VW Cabriolet (I wanted one sooooo bad)
VB Beetle Bug (The original ones)
Cali folks...think car clubs/Crenshaw
El Caminos
Nissan Trucks
Nissan Sentras
Suzuki Jeeps with hella airbrush on them
like people's babies daddy's and stuff
Forget it...yeah, I'm from Compton
6-4 Impala on Datons with the hydraulics
(this is when I got "fast")
Cadillacs with the same
Cazelles (Sun glasses)
Ray-Bans (the O.G ones...they're still in style but not the OLD style)
I had an Ice Cream doll (the big head ass doll with yarn for hair).
Why ain't nobody say the OG Doll...
BARBIE's RICH ASS!!!!
I had hella Barbie's
Ken
Skipper
The Dream House
The Corvette
The pool
You name it.
I knew I was in trouble when Ken started trying to get some from Barbie (humping)...although he was androgynous when you took his pants off.
That's why Barbie has so many friggin jobs, she's horny...Ken ain't right
She didn't ever have babies.
Was Skipper her cousin, friend, niece, neighbor?
Hmmmm...maybe Skipper was her...nevermind
Sorry, I have lost my mind once and for all up in here.
Goodbye.
Oh yeah, and the Farrah Fawcet doll with the hellllla loooooonnnngggg nails and eyelashes.