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Happy birthday to me. I hope it goes off quietly.

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It’s the day before my birthday and isn’t that a perfect excuse for being grouchy?  I wish I could fall asleep and wake up on Wednesday. I’ve always dreaded my birthdays.

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Pain never really fades away does it? It just hides out of sight only to return when you least expect it. Marks, though invisible to others, remain for good. I guess some things are irreversible.  

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I don’t care if cigarettes kill my body as long as they preserve my sanity.  I don’t insist on dying in good health-I insist on dying with no remorse.