I used to believe…
wjen i was six, i had barbie as my imaginary friend. We played on the swingset together, went swimming together, talked about boys, you name it. We were the best of friends. For some reason, i stopped believing in barbie when we moved to texas when i was eight. I'm now 13 and going to start high school next year, and still play with imaginary friends when i'm home alone or when i cant sleep at night. Weird, right?
