Da Birthday Feels
I'm just going to talk a little bit about my birthday. Or rather, how I feel about my birthday.
You see, I love my birthday. I feel freaking invincible during the month of October. And it's not the presents, or the people wishing me happy birthday, or all that me-me-me-centric stuff. I mean, I won't say it's not nice, but that's not the reason I love it.
It's because, on my birthday I have the unlimited right to feel great. No matter what happens, because it's my birthday, nothing can go wrong.
Because on my birthday I have the unlimited right to feel like the badass motherfucker that I always am without second-guessing it.
Basically, on my birthday I really step into the role and become the BOSS that I always am. Because my birthday rules.
TheFabKid
(I also happen to love apple cider and donut holes, which are both perfect together and in season during my birthday).
Because on my birthday I have the unlimited right to feel like the badass motherfucker that I always am without second-guessing it.
Basically, on my birthday I really step into the role and become the BOSS that I always am. Because my birthday rules.
TheFabKid
(I also happen to love apple cider and donut holes, which are both perfect together and in season during my birthday).
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