Thank y& #39;all so much for all the love. I had started really hating my birthday, but I& #39;ll be damned if I do that for the rest of my life. I decided yesterday that even if not a single person said anything to me today, that I would have a good birthday.
Idk what it is about my bday, but I had people flake on me so much over the years when I tried to celebrate. So I gave up. And when I did decide to do something, I& #39;d do it last minute so it& #39;d hurt less when people didn& #39;t show. Eventually, I was just crying on my bdays.
But I came to a few realizations this year. First, I don& #39;t want to be filled with regret at the end of my life. Whatever I want, I have to do what I can to get it... And that includes happiness. So that& #39;s why I said I would have a good day regardless.
At midnight, I got my ass up and danced around as much as I could, just before I could feel the usual sadness creeping in. And today, I cleaned myself up, put on my smell goods and tweeted about what day it was. How are y& #39;all gon know if I don& #39;t say anything? LOL
As a result, I& #39;m having a fantastic day so far, and I know the rest of the day will be great too.
(I just wanted to say this in case anyone else feels weird on birthdays.)
(I just wanted to say this in case anyone else feels weird on birthdays.)