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That is pretty much our favorite saying in my house.
Posted by: Meg @ Soup Is Not A Finger Food | June 25, 2012 at 08:30 AM
The response from the Peanut Gallery to your Zombie Apocalypse Barbie, dear MommyTime: Any pictures?
Sounds like a good case for Crime Scene Ken.
Posted by: foolery | June 17, 2012 at 01:50 PM
THAT is completely hilarious. It makes me really sad that I threw away Zombie Apocalypse Barbie (also a dog-bite victim, but she lost most of her face--which was, nonetheless, not swallowed and therefore all the more gruesome, lying some five feet away from the rest of her).
Posted by: MommyTime | June 17, 2012 at 01:10 PM
Clearly the applettes didnt fall far from the trees ... ;)
Posted by: Daryl aka Big Apple | June 15, 2012 at 05:33 AM
Not Flipper Foot G.I. Joe? As I remember, he hung out with Barbie in his red swim trunks while No Gonad Ken was face down in a pile of polyester.
Posted by: foolery | June 14, 2012 at 11:44 PM
Hilarious!
Strange, though - I never had much use for a Shark Attack Barbie. "Black Plague Ken" was my go-to toy.
Posted by: Mantel Man | June 14, 2012 at 10:08 PM
Very kind. Theyre getting funnier every day and Im gonna be out of a job soon!
Posted by: foolery | June 13, 2012 at 05:04 PM
Everyone citizen of Fooleryland is a comic genius.
Posted by: Chesapeake Bay Woman | June 13, 2012 at 03:59 PM