While reading King of Zembla's blog today, I came across this sickening fact.
Doughboy and I share the same birthday.
Aside from the fact that the both of us both need air to survive, I'd like to think I have nothing in common with this man: His actions do not reflect my wants or needs as an American, and basically, he's just plain evil.
Okay, sorry. I know. I said I wouldn't post anything else today. But I just had to get this out of my system.
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My sympathies, more for the fact that, as I imagine it, you got cheated out of birthday/Xmas presents. Maybe both.
My birthday is Sept. 11th, and I always got back to school kind of presents.
So I feel for you.
Oh, and like that Oliver Reed film, the werewolf stuff can be kind of creepy....
Yeah, you know, I feel like I might be kinda' bummed to share my b-day with the dude who's fucking it up for the rest of us (lots of bullshit sure does get committed in his name...) but that CIA-agent outing so ugly I be even his momma' makes him wear a paper bag at Sunday dinner Rove? Ew. I'm so sorry!
Well, but theoretically you also share birthdays with Jesus. So anytime you need any carpentry done, you're in luck.
Mags,
We are doing our best not to draw the obvious conclusion, but you know what they say in southern Italy . . . .
I have the same birthday as George Deukmejian, the most rightwing and most inept governor in California's history.
Condolences, Mags. I share mine with Terry Southern, which explains my obsession over precious bodily fluids.
I would like to take this moment to remind Mags [I was trying hard to forget it, thanx a lot] that I share a birthday with Ayatollah Khomeini.
Ok so lets think about this, Doughboy or the Ayatollah?
Seriously...
::blink:::
Must be kind of like sharing a birthday with Joseph Goebbels.
If it's any consolation, Mags, you also share a birthday with Barbara Mandrell and Little Richard, at least according to this site.
Wow, if you aren't lumped in with the cool kids...
I was born the same day as John Carpenter, Ronnie Milsap, Kate Smith and God knows who else. But I'm fortunate compared to you, Mags. It must suck as it is to have your birthday completely eclipsed by Xmas.
I'm not interested in Der Rovesmarschall's birthday, but I will mark the day he goes to Prison on my calendar.
That will never happen, of course, because his trained monkey will pardon him.
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