I May Never Stop Doing This

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Omigod, Brooklyn Liz sent me a link to this site where you can see what your high school year book picture would look like if you were born in a particular year. It's called Yearbook Yourself. Here I am in 1972, 1960, 1990, 1954, and 1964 respectively. 1972 turned out the best, though think I look slightly retarded. 1960 doesn't quite fit, but you could see how a bob just doesn't fit my face and 1990 is not far from how I looked in high school. In 1964, I appear a bit African American or Asian or some other ethnicity. Don't you think?

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Anonymous said…
I knew you'd love it! So fun!!
3:29 PM
Anonymous said…
oh my god, this is the funniest thing EVER.
10:55 AM
Anonymous said…
oh my god, this is the funniest thing EVER.
10:55 AM
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