July is a busy month for Birthdays (including mine). People begin asking what are you going to do for your birthday? What do you want? How old are you going to be? All valid questions and other than I my soon to be age I don’t have a fucking clue.
Really I am thankful to have birthdays. It means I have made it another year in this big(sometimes fucked up) beautiful world. But Birthdays don’t hold the same importance as they once did. I have my license, can legally drink beer and had the Lordy, Lordy look whose 40 thing.
I guess what I am trying to say is yes Birthdays are awesome, but after a certain number of them you start to change. For me I am trying to see everyday as awesome. I mean after all Life Really Is What We Make It. Happy Birthday July Babies.
