Wednesday, December 6, 2006

look at that!

My Blogger profile now correctly states that I am 30. So long, decade of financial struggle. So long, post adolescent wasteland.

Now what?

9 comments:

jb said...

old age, social security collection . . . . . . . death

jb said...

ouch--I didn't know senior citizens could be so touchy

brownrabbit said...

You got 9 months, my little virgo friend. 9 months left of your oh-so-precious 20s!

jb said...

wait a second--I get older TOO! Are you sure, I don't think that's right. I think I am scheduled to stay right at like 26 or someting. My parents adopted Dick Clark's son.

brownrabbit said...

Does that mean I can call Junior Dick?

jb said...

whatever you want, ma margie

(i'm sorry, you probably prefer large marge)

Jen said...

oh wahhh you big babies! try staring down the barrel of the decade after your thirties. i won't write the number, i can't stand to look at it!

brownrabbit said...

Oh, Jen-- you'll never get there. you'll stay thirtymmphamph (how does one imply muffling typographically?) forever.

Jen said...

yeah, but only because I lie like a dog about my age.