Birthday. It’s your birthday. Happy birthday.

I seem to remember that when I was a kid the feeling of moving from one year to the next had real definition. It was a snap sudden thing that happened when I woke up. BuDdding! I’m 10!
I’ve been sliding gradually into 35 for the last 6 months.
All I got was:
an automated email from the sonic youth forum stating happy birthday
a txt msg from the g/f, also stating happy birthday
the news that I may have to refund 51 bucks on an ebay package that has not yet reached its destination
and a reminder of something terrible I did last year.

, — yak sox @ 9:27 pm, June 11, 2009


  1. Happy Birthday! Now you have a note from a Megook.

    Comment by Pirooz Kalayeh — June 11, 2009 @ 11:50 pm
  2. Wishing I had got here sooner to wish you many happy returns of the day.

    Comment by F.G. Marshall Stacks — June 18, 2009 @ 3:33 pm
  3. If you waz on Facebook you wouldn’t be able to breath under all the birthday wishes… Happy 35th yak.

    Comment by Jayne — June 19, 2009 @ 1:28 pm

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