When I was little, I had a doll from the show Rainbow Brite. In fact, I still have her- she is at my dad's house or I would take a picture. She was a little Fuzzy round ball with stars for ears and a little ball for a nose and long legs. Eric and Kendra (my brother and sister) once got mad at me and decided that it would be a good idea to cut off her ears and nose.
My prize for being the "Tomato Champion" was "StarBrite's Revenge."
I loved my prize and laughed very very hard. But, I found something peculiar about it. You see, the character I had grown to love was depitcted as a horse who very much resembled Star Lite and not the character I knew as Starbrite.
Come to find out, There is no character named Star Brite. The doll I have, is, in fact, a "Sprite" named Twink and it's a boy. My world is forever changed.
Dear Scott,
Thank you very much for my prize. I regret to inform you that the character you drew is not my beloved "Starbrite," but one of her co-stars named Starlite. I've recently learned that there is no "starbrite" but some goofy thing named "Twink." Your prize both made me extremely happy and extremely sad. I hope to do well in the next round and am aiming to win- a win for "StarBrite."
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The thing that is really sad is that Eric actually new what the little things was and what it was named without even looking it up.
Sure, he'll come on here with his macho Rambo picture and deny it up and down, but I think the real reason he defiled your doll was envy. He wanted Twink and when he found he couldn't have him he destroyed him.
Sad. So sad.
P.S. I felt kind of bad posting that picture the same day that you posted yours, seeing as mine is so superior and I am but an amateur where as you are a professional. I wasn't trying to show you up or anything. No hard feelings, k?
Too bad Scott got the wrong toy. It's still a fun picture though!! =o) Good quality stuff. I can't wait to see what the next winner gets. I hope Scott will get busy and start posting stuff to earn some points.
Emily has a lot of Rainbow Brite toys and a bunch of the little green fuzzy twink things.
When I was little I had a Punky Brewster doll that my dad got me for my birthday. She was my favorite doll. One night at a girl scout camp out I came back to my tent only to find my beloved Punky Brewster hung by her neck hanging in the middle of our tent! It scared the jiggy out of me cuz we just got done telling ghost stories around the camp fire. They weren't that scary though they were more like the kind where you start of telling a scary story and it turns into a joke. The one that keeps coming to mind is the good ol' "I'm the ghost with the poopy finger" one. EWW.
Now that I am strolling down memory lane I will also inform you that I was Punky Brewster for Halloween for 2 or 3 years in a row. Because I'm just that cool.
In the famous words of Scott and Eric...
"K, thanx, bi"
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