Now's the time for reminiscing about days filled with paper dolls, rock collections and pulling the tails off salamanders for fun... and the last time my legs looked this good in a sunsuit.
Oh birthdays...you bastards.
8 months ago
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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30. BFD. With proper care, all those wrinkles won't get any worse until 31.
Happy birthday, Kara.
Awww...30 is so...young. Charlie and I can hardly even remember it most of the time.
But I do remember sun suits. I had a couple of sun suits like that myself a few eons back.
I think I remember 30 - enjoy! I posted something for you on my blog, check it out!
Welcome to the bestest baddest decade of your m-effin LIFE!
and BTW that blond sprite in the picture is adorable.
You are only 30? For such a curmudgeon, I thought you were older. :)
So that's where that picture came from. I would have told you that pigtails were really cool and taken your picture with them on you. Heh!
I remember Dr. Timothy Leary saying "Never trust anyone over the age of 30" and I responded "Right On, Man!" - I was 29.
By the way, I noticed you didn't Photoshop out the doggie in the background. I was never was good at photographic composition anyway.
Nothing represents youth and innocence like a sunsuit. Brings back great memories, 30 years of them in fact. I hope you enjoyed your big night, Sweetie! You'll have to share with the rest of the group.
Happy Birthday... I'm three months into 30 and it's been pretty good thus far.... minus all the douchebags I've met.
Shall I send you a gift?
Belated happy 30th!
You were very fashion-forward at that age, those sunglasses were an investment.
thaaaaank you!
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