November 9, 2004

  • November the Ninth
    The years pass like leaves falling
    Thirty Three cycles.

Comments (6)

  • Happy birthday. I think.

  • Happy Birthday. I think.

  • Every day I set a record for the most consecutive days alive.

    If you heard the news about Tim McGraw winning with the song of the year. Live like you were dying. Says a lot.

    Grats

    John

  • thanks!

  • Happy Birthday love

  • Now the world’s in dark despair, people dying everywhere
    BUT!
    Happy Birthday, Uuugh, Happy Birthday, Uuugh
    You could cook a ten inch steak, with the candles on your cake
    BUT!
    Happy Birthday, Uuugh, Happy Birthday, Uuugh
    I like babies yes I do, boiled or baked or in a stew
    BUT!
    Happy Birthday, Uuugh, Happy Birthday, Uuugh
    May the cities in you wake, burn like candles on your cake
    BUT!
    Happy Birthday, Uuugh, Happy Birthday, Uuugh
    I’m a leper can’t you see, get your birthday hug from me
    BUT!
    Happy Birthday, Uuugh, Happy Birthday, Uuugh
    Now that you’re the age you are, your demise cannot be far
    BUT!Happy Birthday, Uuugh, Happy Birthday,
    UUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
     
    Your very loving,
    SBC

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