Remembering what day of the week and the hour is a curse I have upon my humble soul. I remember down to the minute. It just happens I was born on the hour.

Dates and numbers haunt my psychotic mind. They speak to me in the silence of empty halls and torment me with their incessant chatter.

Oh, wait, thats the voices again. The numbers are silent at the moment.

AAagghh, I wish they would just leave me alone!!!!

Hmm, time for medication.

No, really. I am on psyche meds. Two mood stabilizers and an anti-psychotic. LOL. I am certified Insane and I have the paperwork to proove it.

Hee. The voices are telling me to be quiet and listen. SHhhhh.

I see numbers. Numbers on the wall. Numbers in the hall. They becon me. Calling with a seduction my poor mind cannot resist. They are ever present. I see them everywhere, haunting me, tormenting me.

Oh, right. SSSHHHhhhh. The voices are talkin.

wrote:

C'mon ppl, it's been a week, and no new dates posted. I know there are still lots of people who's birthdays aren't here, POST POST POST! Even if your birth date is here already, if you know someone elses who is not here, post it too!

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it seems nobody else has birthdays : )))

29.05.1987

March 14, 1987