So yeah. Wasn't gonna point it out this year, cause I was already not giving a damn about the whole ordeal, and, well, No presents, no special privileges... Aaaand the state's out of new things to allow me to do... All that crap. At's just... Well, it's like any old day to me, but since someone online remembered, I decided to go with "Fuck it, I'm having a party, cause I don't fucking see any of my friends anymore." They deserve to know I'm alive, albeit barely; and of course, free gifts.
23, and I'm not out on the streets, I managed to make up with my parents, and I might even be gunning for an internship up at college. Hell... For the first birthday in... A long, long time, I have something worth celebrating. Last year, when my party ended in a pretty momentous fight over why my brother deserved to get a gift at the same time as my party, that just kinda left me a bit off and lost, I'd resolved to just fade out for a while, and let myself try and keep from making new friends, or trying to get anywhere... Well, a lot's changed since then, and I have mostly my friends around the internet to thank. I doubt most of you know the whole story, and you probably never will, but at least you helped. :3
Well, so far, this isn't shaping up to be a bad day... Normal, but only on the outside. Inside, it's a pretty great birthday.