Sunday, September 24, 2006

They say it's your

I became disgusted with Birthday's in Los Angeles. Brian would get these ivites stating: "Come join me.." Valet Parking available at my house..."

I wanted to throw up, and my cynisism rubbed off on him.
I wonder what's up with him these days.

Today is my birthday.
My mom is making eggplant parm. My desert island food.
God, I love her so much...

1 comment:

Urelle said...


Ok, a couple days late, but I am a stranger, so that counts for a lot of the being late.
But its sincere, so there ya go.