I know most ppl like their birthdays, but I am not one of them. I would rather have a day to myself, and everyone leave me alone. There is much on my mind, none of which do I want to talk about.
So, earlier today someone who knows me, knows me well, called and wished me a happy birthday, then another call after that same thing, crazy part is, they are a tad early. But as the saying goes,
” it’s the thought that counts”. Fuck you it does, leave me alone. Why doesn’t anyone get that I really don’t want to celebrate? You can’t make me celebrate. Now I just want to disappear for the day. Thinking that sounds like a great idea.
Fuck off, leave me alone, I am not celebrating the day I was born.
For the person who monitors my writing… I wrote