since i keep forgetting to tell some people, i have totally called dibs on 06. it’s my year and if you even think about stealing it from me, i will cut you. ok? see, my…
Posts tagged Birthday
the post-birthday blues
the only thing better than birthday-presents are the day-after-your-birthday presents (thanks Tam). and even better than day-after-your-birthday are week-after-your-birthday presents. so, you know, there’s still time and shit. i went out to lunch with my…
the weepiest birthday girl on earth
after so many years in a row of birthday splendor from my friends and family, you’d think that i would be used to it. but i’m not. and for some reason, this year seems to…
33 candles that i have to blow
so it seems that i’m 33 now. i spent the last day of being 32 doing the dishes, reading comic books in my underpants, and doing laundry. a fitting end to a fitting, year. i…
the one where we lift the ban on drinking and typing
i’m going to be 33 in 3 days (shut up, it’s still June 3rd in my mind). i had a mini breakdown today while talking to Seamus. “i’m gonna be fucking 33 on monday,” i…