Post-birthday surprises.
After being allowed to sleep until 2 PM today. I woke up, and was confronted with my Mother about my "birthday dinner". "How does Mongolian Barbecue sound?", "Really fucking good." Which was followed by, "Oh, you also got a visit from the vegan food fairy." I then rumbled downstairs to the refrigerator/freezer and flung open the doors, only to be greeted with probably $100 worth of vegan food. Amazing.
I was talking with Dan last night about how weird birthdays actually are. You get rewarded for living another year. It doesn't matter what took place in that year, it's just the fact you made it through. Perhaps it is some sort of incentive to keep people from committing suicide. "Well, my birthday is coming up in 3 months and I will probably get some really killer stuff." Or something like that. Who knows. Holidays on the whole have a general, baffling effect on me. But this has all been said before.
Also... when going through my e-mail this morning, I happened upon an LJ comment made by someone I did not know. While this happens from time to time, this one was not the nice "How do you do?" sort of thing. It was posted on an entry from a few days ago, another babbling of mine. The comment, subject line "maybe" read this: you should just kill yourself and do us all a favor." Kind of a random thing to get from someone who doesn't know you and lives in Missouri. After skimming his journal I realized that the kid was a total douchebag, and is currently under bro suspicion. So I send him a little comment back. Subject line "re:maybe" reads: I should just kill you and do us all a favor. Not my wittiest moment, but after sleeping for 11 hours and not having any real motivation, nor do I really give a shit, that's all I have. I look forward to what could ensue from this, as it has been awhile since I had an online feud.
I was talking with Dan last night about how weird birthdays actually are. You get rewarded for living another year. It doesn't matter what took place in that year, it's just the fact you made it through. Perhaps it is some sort of incentive to keep people from committing suicide. "Well, my birthday is coming up in 3 months and I will probably get some really killer stuff." Or something like that. Who knows. Holidays on the whole have a general, baffling effect on me. But this has all been said before.
Also... when going through my e-mail this morning, I happened upon an LJ comment made by someone I did not know. While this happens from time to time, this one was not the nice "How do you do?" sort of thing. It was posted on an entry from a few days ago, another babbling of mine. The comment, subject line "maybe" read this: you should just kill yourself and do us all a favor." Kind of a random thing to get from someone who doesn't know you and lives in Missouri. After skimming his journal I realized that the kid was a total douchebag, and is currently under bro suspicion. So I send him a little comment back. Subject line "re:maybe" reads: I should just kill you and do us all a favor. Not my wittiest moment, but after sleeping for 11 hours and not having any real motivation, nor do I really give a shit, that's all I have. I look forward to what could ensue from this, as it has been awhile since I had an online feud.