Less than 24-hours until my B-Day. Oh yeah.
I told Mark I’m torn between keeping it low key. I’m tempted to say let’s not make a big deal since I’m turning 29. When I was a teenager, 29 was old. Now that I’m 28.9-years-old, it seems daunting. I’m entering the beginning of the end of my 20’s and the end of young adulthood.
It kinda sucks.
Then again, the little party girl in me is screaming to have a good time. She wants to see a beautiful bouquet of flowers on her desk. She wants to blow out candles and drink sweet wine. OK – she’s willing to drink any alcohol, as long as everyone’s enjoying themselves.
’round midnight, we’ll see who wins…
One Lawrence blog posted a YouTube movie of Don Hertzfeldt’s “Rejected.” That just made my day! I heart Hertzfeldt after watching his pieces in Spike and Mike’s Sick and Twisted Animated Festival – back in Berkeley. Good Times.