Birthday's

Sometimes your birthday can be the worst day, and if you think about it it makes sense, it was the day you were pushed form your mother's womb and born into this world, which let's face it..it really isn't that great. Which is why it makes it so important that someone helps or makes you celebrate. In this life the best thing that anyone can hope for is to know someone and be known in return. How a gift that may be inexspensive (ie banana chips) can light up your day and make your week if you don't eat them all. With so much going on in the world a birthday should be a time when you think about yourself and hopefully someone thinks about you. Well today is my birthday and I am proud to say that without my friend Jen it would not have turned out like this. There would be no streamers on my chair, no gaudy balloons or signs expounding to the world that today is the day that you were born and if you didn't take notice then you should because we are damn glad you are here. So this post is for my friend Jen who took the time out of her too busy and too long of a commuting life to give me a birthday that for once I am sure to remember. She is the friend at the back of an auditorium, screaming and clapping her hands even if you do suck, and all the people around her are looking at her as if she must be deaf and crazy. She is reach for the stars, pedal to the metal (literally), the epitomy of "I've got your back even if I can't fight", friend that everyone wishes that they had. So Jen thank you for being my friend and thank you for forcing me to remember a birthday.