My 31st birthday will be Septmeber 11th. Unlike the pomp and circumstance surrounding my 30th birthday, this one has quietly snuck up on me. And I venture to say that a 31st birthday is sadder than a 30th, if you think age matters (which I don't, or do I?)
See, when you're turning 30, thats's just it. You are turning 30. You have yet to be 30 for more than a day. But now, I've been 30 for a year. I am a man in his thirties, no longer 30. Shit. Ok enough of that, here's what I want.
Friends. I love my friends and if you think thats's you, you're right. Dinner and a movie would be lovely. And I would prefer to treat you, but probably wont. I think dinner and a movie is a wonderful combo. See, talking over food is a nice community bonding experience. The same with a movie. You know what I don't like. Those chicks in the personal ads, you know them. The ones who describe their ideal first date as 'anything but a movie because we can't get to know each other'. Baby, I can get to know you through a movie. We can talk about it afterwards and I can see what you responded to and in what way. I'd much rather watch a movie like Crash with you and hear your views on humanity rather than hear about how many boyfriends you have had.
Anyway, my baby wont be at dinner and a movie with me for two reasons. 1. I don't have a baby 2. I want you all there.
Where can we eat? How bout here http://freegan.info/
And I would love to see the movie The Science of Sleep http://youtube.com/watch?v=Fkf-7Z3EdG4
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Did you get what you wanted from Birthday Claus?
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