I seem to be the only one in this world completely indifferent to my 22nd birthday coming up tommorrow. My birthday was never a matter of real importance to me for many years, and sometimes i feel jinxed; like las year when my friend pushed me in to a stone cross in my yard. No party is complete without the birthday boy getting a concussion. -_-;
In any case, I am expecting little more that a few friends over for a little BBQ, a little beer, and some cards. Although perhaps we will engage in a little drinking game i invented where we watch the Lord of the Rings and drink every time Frodo and Sam are about to make out. Last time several of us didnt even make it passed the Mines of Moria...ugh god I'm a dork.
Well as always "I yam what I yam and I yam what I be!" says Popeye the Sailorman.
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