October 23, 2003

Actually, the timing of my birthday on the one hand and yearbook deadlines on the other makes me realize that the dichotomy was fixed by seventeen.

Probably it was fixed by five.

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7 Responses to Actually, the timing of my

  1. Wayne says:

    B…Bah… BIRTHDAY!?


  2. Lauren says:

    You are never bitter, deceptive, or petty.

    No, really. Because I just opened a fortune cookie half an hour ago, and I’m looking at the fortune, and that’s what it says. Which means the other one must have been yours.

  3. Lauren says:

    And paragraph tags don’t seem to work in these comments. Tsk.

  4. matt says:

    Probably it was fixed by the time maladapted fish crawled out of the ocean to flap, gasping and bewildered, on the shore for a few seconds before rushing back to the safety of the water.

  5. Matt, are you making a comment about my age?

    Lauren, it is you who are never bitter, deceptive, or petty. Or maybe that’s just the bottle of absinthe.

    And Wayne, I meant my birthday my senior year of high school. My actual birthday is in January. Or at least that’s when we celebrate it in your earth months.

  6. matt says:

    Perish the thought. Those of us in glass houses wouldn’t dream of doing any such thing.

  7. Wayne says:

    January? Wow, me too!


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