I oppose birthday threads and when I got one a year or two ago, I read several wishes and thought, "Why did *that* turnip acknowledge my light in the darkness of the world??? Fuggin' moths!"
I admit the happiest feelings when Rose wished me happy birthday. But I'm willing to forego the potential future highs for the sanctity of a Coffee Shop full of assrape and wraith2's reiteration of Greenpeace propaganda. *That's* good stuff.
My birthday is next week. Forget about it, will you?
Eraserhead: Wussiest Iggy Pop fan....EVER!