|The rain SERIOUSLY turned that dry wash into a river in 5.6 minutes.|
And, unlike many of the New Bratz, she doesn't look terrified, only mildly wary.
This one's being named Ismena, which is apparently the Polish term for a Peruvian daffodil. If you click the link, you'll see this is a flower that Bratz would approve of, though they might be disappointed it doesn't come in purple.
She comes with a bracelet (she's wearing it, below), earrings (which bent when I tried to insert the pegs), a purse that she can sort of carry, and what purports to be a guitar.
|If I just shove my guitar in my purse, Frontier will accept it as carry-on, right?|
|Maybe if I treat it more like a lap harp?|
|Giddy-YAP, Seymour! You've got eight legs, you can MOVE.|
|Nobody ever feels bad about foot size after getting a couple New Bratz.|
Or pedicures... where are Ismena's toenails?
Sharp eyes may have noticed that Yasmin, Ismena, and Raya have a friend.
Back in the 1980s, I referred to then ubiquitous MLPs as "damn ponies." So now I have a damn pony. If I get back to that Fry's before they run out of blind bags, I may end up with more than one damn pony.
|Rain really falls sideways?|