You Belong in 1995 |
 With you anything goes! You're grunge one day, ghetto fabulous the next. It's all good! |
It's so true. Thanks to Mini for that one.
Also...
Don't worry. I ate a piece for you.
You Belong in 1995 |
With you anything goes! You're grunge one day, ghetto fabulous the next. It's all good! |
10 comments:
Awww, what a sweet cake (heehee, I didn't do that on purpose).
I belong in 1958; it says I'm more than a little innocent :-)
That is a GREAT cake. Mine said I should be in 1965. I was six then. Somehow I don't think so, but maybe....
These quizzes kill me. There are never any answers I WANT, so I feel like I'm compromising on all of them. Hey, maybe that's the start of a blog post! :)
That quiz says I belong in 1956. Figures, that was 12 years before I was born!
Cute cake.
yea, phoebe! how is your daddy doing?
mine said 1963; "you are a free spirit with a huge heart. Love, peace, and happiness rule - oh, and drugs too." correct-o-mundo, except for the drugs part.
Holy SHIT I got 1984. Nuh uh, don't think so. Must be because I didn't like ANY of the choices! Glad Phoebe's doing well, and I heard on the news her 'dad' is also. Also glad you're home, AND you got that wonderful pic at Logan!
1952 for me. Seemingly I'm innocent.
For a monumental whore, that is.
That cake looks good. Phoebe sure can bake!
Just me, checking in from 1981! The Phoebe cake made me tear up! Glad she's OK.
1951, which suits. I always say I was raised in the 50's and 60's even though I didn't really arrive in the world until 1960. But my family was a little time-warp.
1968 - apparently drugs and all!
Just found your blog via Noolie Knits. :0
Ouch. 1950 for me. Even though i wasn't even born in that decade.
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