To get started I decided to wait till my Bday to actually arrived and its 12:00 and its October 16,2009. I am smiling because I’m now 25 and I am getting to be an older gay man (that’s 15 in gay years) which really bothers me because I haven’t grown chest hair yet. I am expecting full expectations from friends and family to bring in the big toys for me and by big I don’t mean sex toys “why not have the real things” I swear I need to get that camera I’ve been talking about for years now,which my friends know what im talking about, but it seemsthat “the closes I get to the findings something dramatic has to happens that makes me use my funds” life sucks when that happens.
I do thank everyone for sending me text and voice massages wishing me a happy birthday and I’m sure they won’t stop until the weekend is over. This year I did decide to just take it back and relax with LOTS OF FOOD to eat. The day started with a delicious 3 milks cake that my fabulous co-worker Erika bought for us to enjoy…after that it was food after food after food. …..”MY BELLY IS STUFFED”.
For some reason it feels like they are trying to get me stuffed like a turkey …..question is “are they planning to turn me into a fat old man, or they planning to eat ME on thanksgiving?”
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