In my dreams my toys were safe

I am drinking far too much GINGERALE today. I have this need for pop all day long. It's the only thing that keeps me going during school and the one think I want when I get home. CAFFINE rules my world!I sip it slowly and a smile creeps on my face and everyone knows all will be well. Hehehe and then I gotta book it to class for yet another boring lecture. But thanks to Caffine it's all worth it. LOL
Screw that diet crap. Winter is comin' so hide the pounds with a sweater I shall do. Until its over and then I's back to dance. So I can "sweat to the oldies" and look smashing for summer. Anyhoo back to pop. I like pop with full sugar content. JOLT cola rocks my little world. I like cherry coke too but it's a special occasion pop.It's not like I hate water. Cause that's far from the point. Water is kewl, refreshing but even Britta can't make North York water taste good. Flavoured coffee's are also amazing. Tim Horton's French Vanilla with 3 sugars and cream is YUMMY YUMMY YUMMY. It's the hot equivilant to a 7-eleven slushy. coffee was keepin me up and night and making me way to ansy so I had to look eleswhere for my caffine hook. And smoking was soo not an option cause, well, YUCK!
So I found pop. Sweet, sweet pop.
I need a new box of crayons. Someone broke a bunch of them and now I can't color with them. In my moments of high stress I bust out the crayolas and Barbie coloring books to shade in the pictures. It's soothing to me as I love the smell of crayons. But smelly markers rule. Especially the cotton candy sky blue and the grape. Red always sucks unless u like cherry. anyhoo back to crayons.I hate the way a broken crayons feel in your hand. There is never enough to gripand it gets all jagged and rough.
I feel the way about clay, as I do crayons. Especially when someone drops in the dirt and get stones in it. It totally ruins it.
I had the best yard growing up. In Edmonton and Toronto. Man and I delusional. LOL I had a mess of Barbies, Jem and lots of ideas. Each one of em got a hair cut from me. Then I found the maxie doll, which I'm convinved was only sold in Alberta because no-one in Toronto knows about it. They don't even know about "The Getalong Gang". Thats just so not right.Does anyone remember the books: "THE HUGABUNCH GANG" this book os soley responsible for my weird ass mentality and immagination.
My room had every 80's toy ever. I had the Strawberry Shortcake dolls and Rainbow Brite the whole nine yards. Remember when toys actually had a smell!!! Kids today dont know what they are missin'. There was this mean boy who would come upstairs and break my toys. Thats brothers for ya. He broke my "Rock and Roll Ken doll, ya know the only Ken with comable hair. I was so angry. for like a second or so.
Awwwwwww the memories....Can you tell that my mind wanders..IF not then keep reading this site-o-blogs...
I've been thinking about my childhood lately, can you tell?