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8 comments:
But what is a birthday?
Best ignored.
[Speaking hypocritically]
Once a year you get to become totally self consumed and obsessed with your own exsistence, and count exactly how many people care.
Minez comin up soon. If I dont get a Nintendo DS Im jumping out the window.
Once a YEAR?
In my case, once a DAY.
happy birthday old son
It's complexy, isn't it.
Happy birthday, Steve.
glad to help keep the self-pity levels balance.
it's all about fodder, ain't it?
happy belated birthday! if it makes you feel any better, and i know i'm not really even officially a virtual friend, i love you!
Mmmmm. Have you been on the alcopops today Ms Frute?
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