People always talk about getting older and how sad it is to have wrinkles and fell bad about yourself. But the worst part about getting older is you don't get parties anymore and no one calls your mom to ask what you want for your birthday.
Just because I can have a license and can buy liquor does not mean I don't want balloons and candles to blow out and gifts that are actually wrapped in pretty paper. Why can't I have a pinata? Who says I don't have a list of birthday gift ideas? Maybe I do. My grandmothers and aunts now all send my money. Which is fine - but I don't go out and buy myself anything other than food. I end up spending my birthday cash on McDonald's when I'm running late somewhere. Lame.
I just want to go to Chuck E Cheese and play in the ball pit...........
Sunday, October 4, 2009
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