Speaking of birthdays, it’s my birthday today. Maybe I should jump off a cliff or something, naw just joking. Strangely enough, it’s Bill Cosby’s Birthday as well. Pudding pops and Cokes for me I guess.
As I child, I never felt that Birthdays were really a big thing. However, other people feel they are. To me, it’s just a reminder of that you lived on this crappy Earth yet another year, and we celebrate the fact that you haven’t died. Each year we march deeper toward of impending doom, (death). Yet, we celebrate it?
As I get older, the more judgmental and rude I seem to get each year. Well, happy birthday to me. Can’t wait until I turn 80! (Yeah, right). (BTW, I am not even close to 80, yo.)
Cheers!
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