Yep, other people get danced with on their birthday. I get shunned. God, you'd think I'd be used to it by now. Instead I sit here in tears. Remind me never to do that again. No wonder I usually stay home and write or read or whatever.
Art, writing, a bit of tango on the side. Ah, life is good.
Yep, other people get danced with on their birthday. I get shunned. God, you'd think I'd be used to it by now. Instead I sit here in tears. Remind me never to do that again. No wonder I usually stay home and write or read or whatever.