Last Christmas I almost bought a Bratz Boyz doll (or several). Don’t laugh, but I guess my doll-playing gene, dormant all these years, suddenly kicked in. Over the holidays I almost couldn’t resist the “Winter Wonderland” dolls with their cute little wintry outfits. (The main line of Bratz dolls are girls, but we all know that girls have cooties.)
Thom and I were at Target recently, and as we looked through the toy section, I came across a new Bratz Boy named Prince Iden. (I swear, they all have Sean Cody names.) When I saw his T-shirt, I had to laugh. It says “rebel.” He’s a rebel prince!
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Ah, my eight-year-old cousin loves Bratz dolls. I buy her one for every gift-requiring occasion. But this Iden fellow dresses like a total punk! (sigh) Kids today…
yay for another rebel prince!
My sister and I played Barbies® together when we were little, and I decorated the Barbie house we built; how gay is that? I actually liked Ken better than my G.I. Joe (more fun clothes), and my sister liked Joe dating Barbie cause she thought Ken was wimpy. When I was alone, I made Ken and Joe do naughty things.
A few years ago, I couldn’t resist buying Magic Earring Ken® (which Dan Savage dubbed ‘c*ck ring Ken’ because of the interesting necklace Ken wore, not to mention the frosted hair, midriff mesh purple shirt, and capri pants).
Okay, I’ve confessed too much.
T. Kevin: I used to do the same thing; I took my sister’s Ken doll’s clothes and cut them all up so that Ken only had short-shorts (and then told my sister that our younger cousin had cut the clothes up). Then Ken in his short shorts and tanktop and a shirtless G.I. Joe in camo shorts and combat boots would borrow Barbie’s Dream Car and drive over to my side of the play room where they’d park and make out.
Thom: LMAO!!!
TK 😉