I missed my chance, but I think I'm gonna get another
Only three more days of 28 left. Good riddance, I say. I haven't been keeping close count, but I'm almost certain that zero good things happened since I turned 28. 29, now that is going to be hot. My 30th year. Yes, sir.
My awesome birthday plan of going to a bunch of bars I've never been to and ending up in a bar I've been to but am not crazy about is a trial by fire. It could go horribly wrong, but I'm going to put my faith in the powers of 29 and see what happens.
And before that, I will be out of town, which will make this my first birthday in a long while that I am with my family. I remember the first birthday that I wasn't with my family, I think it was 19. Waking up in a house that wasn't my mom's on my birthday, that was a bad feeling. I got over it, but I am glad to be with them this time. I will be with them during the day, and then with my wife and my husband and my friends at night. It's a good plan.
Jesus Lord. My 19th birthday was 10 years ago. Am I officially old enough now to whine about being old? Because it feels like it's time.



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Sloan - "Anyone Who's Anyone"
I was just dancing in the dark, walking through the park and reminiscing, and I realized that you are older than I was when I met you, which seems strange to me because we are such ageless beings. Psst, there is a little package of little things on its way, and it should get there by Saturday, but if you are not home, maybe I should hope it gets there on Monday? Either way, you are not forgotten, you are not alone, and I am so happy you will be in the best of all hands. :-*
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