Birthday Blues
It's been a while since I've written in this thing, but it's the end of the work day and I'm tired of working. I need to be independantely wealthy. So a friend told me a strange storey they other day. He said he was driving down Laurel Canyon on his birthday and he hit a mail truck. He said that there was mail all over the place. I was cracking up. To make matters worse he said that the mailman was a big black queeny guy that gave him attitude the whole time and tried to read him. I thought this was so funny cause it totally seems like something that would happen on TV. But it was kinda sad cause it was his birthday and he was on his way to have cake. Needless to say, he said it was the worst birthday of his life.