HAPPY F*CKING BIRTHDAY TO ME




Another day older. Another day closer to death. Well, it isn't that everyone forgot it. My Mom remembered. My sister and her family remembered. And, I got a card at work. So, I wasn't forgotten. I sure don't feel happy about another birthday however. Just another lonely day.

I've been looking forward to this coming weekend all week now. And it is only for one reason really. Goth girl. I'm really wanting to see her and talk to her again. And ya know, if I don't see her this weekend, I'm gonna be really down. Pretty pathetic.

Oh well, enough for now. Later.