If we have to march off into the next world, let us walk there on the bodies of our enemies.
Come, mother, come! For terror is thy name, death is in thy breath, and every shaking step destroys a world for e'er. Thou 'time', the all-destroyer! Come, O mother, come!
I'm the 29th, I feel for you and many others. I'm constantly shocked to find out how rare my situation is. My parents always made sure my birthday presents/celebration was a separate occasion. Except the year I turned 21 I asked for my first handgun and said it would be fine if it was a combo present. I think it's unbelievably shitty that many people get screwed over regularly though. One bright side though, is that you never had to go to school on your birthday!