what's wrong with me?
 

my birthday is in like 4 days. and i'm not even exited. normally i'm all hyped up about getting whatever gift i asked for. but i didnt even go out of my way to pick out the gift i wanted from my parents. i havent been wanting stuff as much. i'm not depressed or anything. does anyone have this problem? is it because i'm getting older?

I stopped getting all excited like 4 years ago. It is probably just age. I didn't even ask for anything this last year.

yeah it gets more boring every year

i wasn't really excited about my birthday. i didn't ask my friends or anything and only asked a few things from my folks. birthdays are more fun when you're young and unicorns and barney are still hot shit.

I was like that on my last birthday too. I woke up and didn't even realize it was my birthday till an hour and a half later.

yeah, that's kind of how it happens. birthdays are only really fun when you're a little kid and birthday parties are planned for you and you get about a billion toys and stuff. i stopped getting ultra-excited at around 13. getting old is hell.

but happy birthday though!

Nothing is wrong with you. People care less about their birthdays the older they get.

usually my birthdays suck.

i usually end up in tears or something; or mad at somebody

Yeah, I could care less about mine anymore. I even forget how old I am sometimes. I only do something for my birthday if someone suggests it. Otherwise, I wouldn't celebrate it...It's as worthless as New Year's, that celebration of man-made linear time....or as ridiculous as Thanksgiving, when we celebrate our slaughter of the Native Americans.

WHAT? you don't consider uninorns and Barney hot shit? schizo, you are a freak.

well, I consider my birthday as a ordinay day..

I think i'm too young to not like it. I mean i'm still exited to get free cash and free stuff.

well, we will just have to throw you a party on here, make you have a great day!

finding nobody...you should find somebody.

i came up with this name while reading "portrait of a killer: jack the ripper"
and the book was talking about how he was a master of disguise. and one of the names he went by as an alias was mr. nemo. he went by this because nemo translates to nobody in latin.

so i was thinking about the movie "finding nemo" and how ironic it was that nemo means nobody. thus the name finding nobody was born

big thank yous to anyone tryin to help me:)

i got a memory man this year. i was pretty excited about that.

i'm more of a pink pony and wiggles girl m'self.

My birthday is May 4th. I hadn't even thought about it until this morning, when I found a life-size cardboard cut-out of James Dean standing on my desk at school. It was one of the props used at our prom, and I asked my teacher if I could take it home with me, but was told that "one of the adults already asked to keep it." As it turns out, the adult in question was my mother, who-- unlike me--had not forgotten about my birthday. She is a pretty cool mom, I must admit.

our birthdays are on the same day

It's also the anniversary of the Kent State shootings. Party.