September 2011
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Birthdays in retrospect...
When I turned one, I had the mumps.
When I turned 6, my sister gave me a giant pair of underwear with my name on them. I cried about it.
When I turned 13, my slumber party turned epic, when the boys slumber party from down the street came to visit at 4 a.m.
When I turned 21, I blacked out from too many Skylabs and hurricanes. I was carried home by my two best friends and had my first...