My favorite birthday...
Well this past one was kinda awesome.
My birthday was about 2 weeks ago. I was treated to dinner out at the Rock and Roll Hotel. Had an awesome drunken debaucherous (lol...not so much) impromptu party. I got to hang out with some cool chicks. I almost feel like I fit in with the cool chicks. LMAO. No, but seriously--I have to say I couldn't have asked for much more out of a birthday.
For the record though...
My favorite birthday or should I say my most memorable...when I turned 17. My mom had to work on my actual birthday, but she let me play hooky from school so we could have lunch downtown somewhere. She bought me some roses and cupcakes I think (I adore cupcakes). While I was waiting down on the National Mall there was a trio of homeless musicians. Somehow we got into a really interesting conversation and they ended up playing me my own awesome little concert. I just thought that was like the coolest thing ever.
It's the last birthday that really sticks out for me.
1 comment:
man, if you dig cupcakes, you gotta do camicakes when you get back to atlanta.
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