Hehehe…great stuff here. I’ve remembered a few more thanks to you guys…
I also LOVED Crystal Pepsi™, City Gent. I was so sad to see it go, to me it tasted sweeter and it was so awesome because you could see through it, but it still tasted like soda!
AMM9132, I never got into Seamonkeys but I always wondered what they were exactly.
delphica, I bought so many plastic horse figurines. I spent nearly $14 a piece on them, back when I was really into horses. I slept with them too, and poked myself several times during the night.
bean_shadow, I remember when my elementary school banned POGS. They said it was encouraging gambling. I just didn’t see it, but they never really appealed to me. Buy a bunch of plastic and paper circles, play a game, and then lose a lot if you suck at it? Not likely.
Does anyone in here remember Gak? That horrible slimey stuff invented for Nickelodeon. I wanted some so badly. Mom finally gave in and bought me a splat-shaped container of it, and I think it was that very day that I dropped it into the dirt. Being the young child that I was, I decided the best plan of action would be to wash it off in the sink. So, I did that, used soap, dried with mom’s towels. Unfortunately for me, Gak is extremely water soluble, so with every added drop it just became gooey, and more gooey, and even more gooey…man mom was pissed. No matter how water soluble Gak is, for some reason it doesn’t take nicely to the washer, and ruined mom’s towel. Oh well. I didn’t want Gak anymore.
Another thing I had was…arrrghh what was it called…Create-a-Dolly or something like that. A huge Easy-Bake Oven type of machine with several metal casts of dolls in different hairstyles, with different accessories and clothing. To these casts you squirt a colored goo into a dolly design, flesh colored, brown, blonde, a little blue and green tube for eyes, pinks for purses, purple for dresses, brown for teddy bears.
After you create-a-dolly you put it into the oven to bake, let it cool, then peel 'er out. I don’t know what you’re supposed to do with them besides decide they turned out crappy and throw them away. But when you put that stuff back into the box for storage in the closet, the goo leaks everywhere…a nasty, flesh colored plastic mess.
That’s all I have for now.
Oh, I did collect Trolls as well. The prized one was an astronaut, back when I lived in Florida, and I got it from a friend of my dad’s who worked at Cape Canaveral. He was so great. The Troll, that is. I also had a tiny, pink-haired baby. He didn’t have a belly button jewel, not old enough I guess 