Scroll down to the bottom graph.
And look at the dearth of 50-somethings.
WHERE THE HELL ARE WE ALL?
Steph jokes that the ones that aren't dead yet can't even figure out their DVD players ...
so how can you expect them to maintain an online journal?
I should be wearing purple outfits with red hats and going out once a month with the rest of my kind.
Maybe it's just that I'm still stuck in the first half of 1967 and still 16 inside in many ways...
My kind. If we're not on LiveJournal or on DeadJournal, what would be another alternative...?
Well, I'm signing off now. Time to put on my Victorian nightgown, eat my prunes, drink my Manischevitz and hope for nice dreams. I could tell you what I would consider nice dreams, but those that know me wouldn't have to be told. XD