I just remembered that my burpday is coming in 3 days. It's my final year in my twinky twenties which means next year I finally turn shitbrick thirty. Why is that allowed tho.
Because some jack-horse decided we had to age. I don't know what he was thinking, either.
I wish I'd known/remembered you were having a burp-day sooner, I would have prepared something for the occasion; now I know I won't have time, nor do I have a positive clue as to what I'd write. 'XD However, I hope your birthday turns out to be a good one, and you get a few good presents.
I wish I'd known/remembered you were having a burp-day sooner, I would have prepared something for the occasion; now I know I won't have time, nor do I have a positive clue as to what I'd write. 'XD However, I hope your birthday turns out to be a good one, and you get a few good presents.
Sincerely,
The Cheshire Cat's Master
Thanks, homie. Appreciate it and hope you have a happy post-NewOasis Day. Or Thanksgiving as some squares call it.
Reminds me of when my sister told me that I'd be in my mid twenties next year. Yikes.
But anyways, hope you have a banging birthday dude! Might have something to give ya as well!
Yeah the twenties is wild, fam. Enjoy 'em when you got 'em.
Thanks! I appreciate the sentiment and anything you may decide to make regardless.
so, your birthday is tomorrow? e.e
Yep! The big two nine tomorrow. Shit is wild.