Of failing birthdays

Mar 02, 2008 01:28

So yeah. I'm twenty-eight now. That doesn't bother me so much.

What bothers me is that I go out with Tino. The night starts off really well. We have a really good talk about how things are between us and I actually almost get choked up over it wiff teh joyz. But I blame the minor amount of alcohol that I consumed before to actually get the courage  ( Read more... )

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dangerosa March 2 2008, 14:07:29 UTC
Bitch i talked to you the day before your birthday. Listened sympathetically to you whine about Tino wished you a happy one before we hung up AND texted you the day of to inform you as to how old you are! /scowl

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koshernurse March 2 2008, 19:58:44 UTC
Oh. Yes. Quite right. I remember thinking that it's been a while since we BS'd like that. Oh the good ol' days.

/offers you shinies

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