I just complained to my sister how my parents never sent me to dance class as a kid. They should've known better. She retaliated with the following account of my childhood:
I dressed up in her yellow summer dress, had clip on earrings and made my family pay to see me dance none other than Barbie Girl by Aqua. But, hey! I got money. I've also sold my autographs for 10 pennies a piece to my neighbours and made breakfast for my family for money. I even had a menu with prices on it.
AND I had a monthly magazine, which everyone subcribed to and paid for in advance, which only ran for two issues. I'm so gonna get my ass sued one of these days.
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