My birthday is not for another week. But I already know what one of my gifts is.....
I told
the_anti_hero when she asked about what to get me, "Oh you know me, you know what I like."
I didn't think it would be tickets to a concert, but I am glad it is.
Proof positive that under all my shitty, potty mouthed, smart assed, smelly, fat, hairy, male exterior.. there lies a 16 year old slightly strange poet/artist High School girl who hung out in the Band Room during the 90's.