Saturday, January 14, 2012

Medieval Baebe


It's my birthday, I'm a medieval baebe, it's my birthday. Yeah. I'm 29 again, yes, I'm just always 29 these days, no matter what year it is. It's my press age - y'know, my fake age. Well I hardly see why I should be telling all and sundry my real age? Or.. is it better to say one is much older than one truly is, and then reap the compliments for looking younger? Hmmm....

6 comments:

TradConjureWitch said...

Happy birthday!

Caroline Tully said...

Hey, thanks Trad Conjure Witch !

Michelle said...

Happy birthday! I'm a firm believer of letting everyone know how old you are so they can be amazed and astounded ... hopefully because you look younger, heh heh! :)

Caroline Tully said...

Thanks Michelle! Yeah, you have a point there!

Caroline Tully said...

And also, Like Your Hair!!!

Mr. Hand said...

My wife was working at a high school in her early thirties and mistaken for a student. Age is a funny thing.