Writer's Block: Toy box travesties
Jun. 26th, 2011 02:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
justalurkr[Error: unknown template qotd] Um, none. If you've ever wondered what the hell is wrong with me, pick from: Baby Boom vintage upper middle class White Anglo-Saxon Protestant suburban-American Princess, raised in Northern California by a member of the Greatest Generation and the Sandwich Generation, both Fortune 500 middle managers and hell-bent on giving their baby girl the Very Best of Everything. So essentially, no whim (nor need) went unmet and I am the first of several generations of my family to grow into a (slightly) lower standard of living than I grew up with, and that's only because I declined to wed or to learn to stop spending money like a drunken sailor at 11:45 on a Cinderella pass prior to age 40.
Plus, there was no such thing as an Android tablet computer back then.
edited to add: did I leave out "only child?" I might have. In case it isn't obvious. The step-sister and two half-sisters were all raised in other states, or Southern California, which pretty much counts as a different state from Northern California.
Plus, there was no such thing as an Android tablet computer back then.
edited to add: did I leave out "only child?" I might have. In case it isn't obvious. The step-sister and two half-sisters were all raised in other states, or Southern California, which pretty much counts as a different state from Northern California.
