Jan 29 2010
I think once you reach a certain age birthdays become kind of meaningless.Â Don’t get me wrong, it’s nice to celebrate and all. Â And it’s nice to get presents.Â But I mean what else do I want for my birthday?
It’s not like I’m desiring a scooter, a bike. or a Gameboy at this point.Â Hell I’m just happy with the acknowledgment. Â You know what else I’m happy with come birthday time? A cake.
And if I ever got one of these cakes I would laugh my ass of at how bad they are.
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