bobbybattles

I envy people who have their birthdays at the end of the year. And the reason is simple.

I get very reflective on my life twice a year. Once on my birthday (which is March 24th, mark your calendars), and the other is during the Christmas/New Years end of the year period. Twice a year is too much. The problem is that it doesnt just last for that particular day. My reflection lasts a month or so. So that means that 2 months out of the 12, I am busy trying to figure out the meaning of life, and if I have it all figured out.

People who have birthdays at the end of the year, I envy you. You can cram all the reflection you want at the end of December, and not have to deal with it again for another year. I mean, yes, I bet you had some shitty birthdays b/c people assume they can just give you a Xmas gift, and then forget about the birthday, which I bet does suck. But that only lasts until you are about 20 or so. After that, Xmas becomes all serious, and that shit lasts till you are dead. Well, I assume it does. God I hope not. It would be nice to enjoy one more Xmas before I die.

Goddamn it.

Here is to hoping that everyone I know enjoys it.