WE GON BE TAWDRY LIKE IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
WE GON DO LAUNDRY LIKE IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
AND YOU DON'T GIVE A WHAT THAT IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
― A-ron Hubbard (Hurting), Friday, 27 October 2006 15:48 (nineteen years ago)
WE GON WATCH MICHAEL GONDRY LIKE IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
WE GON LEARN KARATE LIKE IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
― A-ron Hubbard (Hurting), Friday, 27 October 2006 15:52 (nineteen years ago)
WE GONNA SOLVE A QUANDARY LIKE IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
WE GONNA PLAY BLONDIE LIKE IT'S MY BIRTHDAY
― A-ron Hubbard (Hurting), Friday, 27 October 2006 15:53 (nineteen years ago)
Happy birthday. I'm not so sure about the Pilates thing, though.
― Sara R-C (Sara R-C), Friday, 27 October 2006 15:56 (nineteen years ago)
Laundry is probably the only one of said activities my birthday will actually involve.
― A-ron Hubbard (Hurting), Friday, 27 October 2006 15:59 (nineteen years ago)
You're right, that's an easy step I can take. Blondie now playing.
― A-ron Hubbard (Hurting), Friday, 27 October 2006 16:05 (nineteen years ago)
Happy birthday to my cyber friend!
As words must be our medium, a poem,
Perhaps, may best my birthday wishes send,
Poems being inner portraits out on loan.
Yet I would be a landscape in the mountains,
Bright sun battering an empty sky,
Immense rock faces answering all questions,
Resolving all in what instead of why.
To you I send a hope for happiness
Hedged with roses bristling in the wind,
Doing double duty for their mistress
As sentinels against the tricks of mind,
Yet luring well the love that makes life kind.
― scott seward (scott seward), Friday, 27 October 2006 16:09 (nineteen years ago)
"You go out at night, eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subarus
And you don't stop, you keep on eatin' cars"
― A-ron Hubbard (Hurting), Friday, 27 October 2006 16:13 (nineteen years ago)
Thank ye verily, good steward Seward.
― A-ron Hubbard (Hurting), Friday, 27 October 2006 16:15 (nineteen years ago)