Wednesday, March 30, 2011

The end to my childhood.

I had what you could probably consider a scary infatuation with the Little Mermaid. Ariel was my idol. I have pictures dating as far back as 1993 with my little grubby hands gripping a Little Mermaid coloring book. My mom tells me I used to cry for Ariel. I think that's why I love swimming so much today.

Ariel wasn't the only one I was obsessed with. I was literally obsessed with all Disney movies I remember I had this little plastic pink chair that I used to station right in front of the TV and watch movies back to back.

One of my earliest memories of my dad was his triumphant victory on Super Mario on the NES. Yes, I know this is the Super Nintendo but this system was my all time favorite.

Long Island beaches will always be a fond memory. I remember beach trips were entire day trips and we used to take enough food and drinks to feed a small militia. I miss those days.

I had an obnoxious amount of Barbies when I was younger. In fact I remember owning a gigantic Barbie doll house that I could actually hide in and it had a fold out mat with working streetlights and the inside had a bath and an elevator and working lights. It was pretty legit.

Rugrats literally taught me everything I know today.

I, like so many other little girls, was obsessed with the Spice Girls. I actually lost a friend once due to a fight on who was allowed "to be" Posh Spice. She was my absolute favorite, I never lost an argument.



Images all found on we<3it.

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