Sulu!

A few months ago I finally managed to ebay some vintage cocktail swords. When they arrived I realized they’d be just the perfect size for some barbie fencing. And, of course, I chose my Star Trek barbies. Commander Ken was all wrong, though, and my boyfriend got my the only Asian Ken ever produced. The image below may be shocking to you. It certainly was to me. With the help of scissors, glue, sandpaper and a sharpie I think I managed to salvage the situation.