(OT) ramble on

At first I thought I was like Daria. Maybe I was in high school, Although I wore contacts more than glasses. I don't write, I'm an artist, so am I like Jane? Nope she's more cynical and is pierced too much. I am definitely most like Aunt Amy. The contacts for one. I have brown hair... And like Amy, I like being old enough to not take any shit (pardon my French<g>) from anyone! And the point of this ramble is what, you might ask? Well, since it is now after midnight in my part of the U.S., I am now 29! Which is kind of odd, since I still don't think of myself as an adult...<G!>

Thanks all for tolerating my ramble.

Robyn Lesley

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"And when she shines she really shows you all she can." --Duran Duran, Rio

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Happy birthday Robyn.

-Shez.

Robyn wrote:

Happy birthday. Over on the Church Music and Liturgy mail list, we decided that you're not *really* an adult until you turn 40 (which I did last September). So, (in Jake voice) "Enjoy your youth."

Peace Kevin

Khanada477 wrote:

I don't know about you guys but I'm forty and "I" refuse to grow up! just ask my wife lol..

Merrick Brow of EarthLink Network, Inc. writes:

You have a wife called Lol?

[email] (Khanada477) wrote:

No problem, Amy-- er, Robyn. Happy Birthday. For the past couple of weeks I've had to reassure my friends who're turning 30 that it's not the end of the world. Of course, I haven't turned 30... yet... so I guess it's all just speculation on my part, but I would think that life doesn't end at least until you leave the 25-34 demographic. <g>

29 forever, rich.

Jane: You're a twisted little cruller, ain't'cha?

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Ever since "Thirtysomething" it's been totally respectable to be thirtysomething. Just another service to humankind performed by the talented folks that brought us My So-Called Life.

-Shez.

Yeah, you wish, Shez. ;)

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Well, happy birthday to you Robyn Lesley! Actually, more like BELATED happy birthday (seeing as my home computer's a piece of shit and locks up before I can even go online...*sigh*, I digress). Here's to a fellow Duranie Darianite!

deena lissa

"No, no, no, don't believe anything you hear. Get the real shit from me." -- Simon LeBon, "Behind the Music" (VH-1) Jane: Dear Daria, Lousy Traitor. Daria: Dear Jane, I know what you are, but what am I?