I'll turn 25 tomorrow. Its not a happy time at all. Nothing seems right. The winter's approaching faster than I was prepared for. Not that I sleep on the roads but its always brings with itself late mornings, musty woolens, an eerie indoor silence (what with no fans, no ac and little traffic noise) and joyless baths.
This year I wont even get any presents. Only, pointless and impersonal birthday wishes prompted by facebook's free reminder service.
Gah! I'm totally struck by the birthday blues!
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