my birthday

10:46 pm on Monday, November 17th, 2003

Here, have a stupid poem. Since it’s my birthday tomorrow you can’t make fun of it very much.

three haiku about loving people

I don’t think I can ever
justify the things I’ve done
for you and to you

but then neither can
you or anyone. I know
this like I know you,

which is not very
well or thoroughly but the
only way I can.

There was also one about a dead bee, but I already told you about that.

So 16 tomorrow. You know what this means — legal sex! Woo! For most people this would also mean a car, but I am lazy and have done about this. Hey, Fannio in new place! (If my awesome-osity just isn’t enough for you.)

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