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-I hate! .....................................birthdays!.....

Every year they come-all to slowly; and go all
to quickly.. When your "day" has interupted an otherwise beautiful, gloomy, low pressure friday,
blossoming in your viens are endorphins and other anxious bubbles of consuming need to somehow
make today- acceptional above others.....

This is the stupidist- thing to ever try to make happen......especially if your the one left to try to make an -otherwise- hated day enjoyable...
The day was'nt all bad to be frank........I puked that
night-only once though....and that was my goal..
whatever..... enjoy.......
whatever;