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| Aug 4th, 2003 05:35 PM | |
| mburbank |
One day you will look back and see that as a beautiful memory. On my thirteenth Birthday my grandfather told me that while Jewish Tradition might hold that I was now a man, I never would be until I learned to pick my Pajamas up off the floor. later that day I almost broke my older borther's ankle in a failed bossting incident. |
| Aug 4th, 2003 05:31 PM | |
| imported_Cynical.Angel |
My birthday cake my family is too retarded to find birthday candles, or for that matter a birthday cake. BUt that wont break the nerve of my dad, far from it, so he decided to improvise. :/ my "cake" was an assortment of various cake like objects, and the candles were wooden matches. anyone else have a birthday related story? |
