I would like to point out just how dusty and unloved that Barbie is, she was a decorative container for a child's shampoo which I held onto in my youth, and may have also endured one home move too. She sits on top of my sock drawer and her youth is untouched still after years in the sun and her long blonde hair remains in the carefully combed and sculpted locks.
I think this is why I always sort of resented Barbie, I knew she set unrealistic goals of beauty; I just had no idea of expressing this notion or had had an epiphany informing me of such a revelation.
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