I usually end up singing this song every single year on my birthday. Not because I'm actually sad on my birthday, but because it's a fun song to sing at the top of my lungs, and because it's my birthday no one can tell me to stop making their eardrums bleed with my horrific tone deaf squeaking.
I love birthdays. I love them.
I think they are a great way to pump your fist at the universe and say, "no matter what crap you've thrown at me, I have lived another year, and I am going to be happy today and eat birthday cake for breakfast and you can't stop me."
So I did. I ate a giant hunk of birthday cake for breakfast and danced by myself in my room and celebrated my life.
Because birthdays are meant to be celebrated with as much innocent enthusiasm as when you were 5.
And since it's my birthday, it means you have to listen to me! :D
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