Damn!


My life is rated G.
What is your life rated?

I'm 31 and my life is still G-rated!

I thought all the cursing I do when I'm alone would have brought me up to at least a PG.

This rating may be a hot commodity on Yom Kippur, but right now I feel sucky and pathetic.

Thanks to My Urban Kvetch for the link to the quiz. I'm gonna go run in a field of lillies now.