The point of the story is, don't wait until a crow shits in your cereal. Eat the honey bunches in the first spoonful.
It's my birthday, I'll get high if I want to. I can't deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to.
I'm 18 now. So there. That's uh...that's about it. I forgot to make a wish when I blew out the candles, but I made one several at 11:11 so if it works at all, that should.
But happy birthday, me. May I have many more, etc, etc...
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