What Now

Sunday Morning Blurbage...

I know it's a little early to think about my birthday, but I'm already dreading it. Don't ask me why it's bothering me now, because I have no idea. As I've mentioned, I don't hate my birthday because I'm getting older (I'll be 29...which seems weird) but because it's the day the vortex of everything bad that can happen to me opens up and follows me around for 24 hours.

I woke up this morning with a pretty good idea of what will happen on my next birthday and now I dread it even more.

I'm SO not even getting out of bed that day.