its my barfday tomorrow and not only do i hate birthdays but i hate calling everyone and telling them about it, too.
so much pressure to have a good time.
my friend dave just took me out for a birthday burger and then we went to Dairy Queen.
it was good but i couldn't find a place to pee so i came home to do it.
and my car broke again. its making noises like it would if you hit it with your car. but a little quieter.
so tired i think i'll lay down now.
byebye.
so much pressure to have a good time.
my friend dave just took me out for a birthday burger and then we went to Dairy Queen.
it was good but i couldn't find a place to pee so i came home to do it.
and my car broke again. its making noises like it would if you hit it with your car. but a little quieter.
so tired i think i'll lay down now.
byebye.
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after 25 birfdays suck.
you should do something you've always wanted to do during the last year of your twenties.
the roaring twenties.
mine were more like the yawning twenties.
xoxo,
minky