My Inner Child is having a PoutFest, and throwing toys right out of the cot because so many people not only do not acknowledge their Inner Child, but look down on me for having one and being in touch with him. THPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTT! I stick my tongue out at them.
My inner child is doing fine. I've been redressing and styling Barbie's hair the past few days. I have around 30 dolls displayed on my piano and will be adding one more after her hair dries.
If I didn't have VeggieTales to pep me up, I would be a much less happy person. Probably wouldn't even have an inner child...
The first time I saw VeggieTales, I was in junior high school. And I was the only Trekkie in the class!
My outer adult is watching "The West Wing" and my inner child wants to put bunny ears on a lawyer in Season 1's 11th episode.
Thanks to MLB, I'm now listening to Silly Songs with Larry. VT Fortune Cookie wisdsom: Beware of grape with wooden mallet.
Meh, everybody has different taste. I didn't hate them. They were still better than Barney! You love 'em, more power to you! My inner child just ordered a new American Girl doll. Yay for Today Show's "Jill's Steals and Deals"! Also, my inner child is going to spend the weekend dressing all her dolls for fall.
My inner child has spent way too much money on Prismacolors pencils and Polychromos pencil as well as adult colouring books.
Whenever someone says, "adult coloring books," I get a very naughty image in my head. I have friends who enjoy coloring for relaxation and when they say, "the adult versions," my first thought is that it's X-rated.
My inner child said hip, hop, the hippie, the hippie to the hip hip hoppa ya don't stop the rockin' to the bang-bang boogie said up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat.
Mine told me that that I had to Fight for my Right to Party and that there was No Sleep Til Brooklyn......