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One Hour, Twenty Three Minutes Into It All

What have I learned in the last year? Having just completed another trip 'round the old ball of fire of in the younder blue heavens, I think it may be time to review.

Well... Not tonight... It's late, and I must have wild, rolicking birthday sex with the sexiest man around. Just look at him sitting there on the bed, all naked and flirting at me. Yummy.

But, in the spirit of teasing and all that, I will mention that I did learn something very important tonight. I've outgrown the bar. It no longer holds my interest. All it can offer me is alcohol and an endless string of mindless, cracker jack, cookie cutter fags. I love to see my friends and I love to see my friends, but beyond the people who are already meaningful in my life, there is noone at the bar for me to talk to.

And now for the birthday romp.

Comments (4)

happy birthday hon

i'm really sorry i can't make the celebrations today, but i love ya still!

Happy Birthday Mr. Joyce! I miss you something fierce and I'm sure you having a wonderful time without me anyways (birthday sex and all...) but I still wish I was there celebrating with you!

ben:

CRACKERJACK!

(and that's all I'll say to that, boys and girls)

Natasha:

I'm really glad you've come over to the dark, anti-bar side. I could always use more company. :)

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