My birthday is on a holiday. I just have to wait until I die and they commemorate me.
Great Listener Series Mute WomenLiving isn't always red bows and birthday balloons.
The Legacy Letters: His Wife, His Children, His Final GiftFor your birthday I got you some batteries. They’re dead, just like you’ll soon be.
So many chairs, and no time to sitI got you a birthday present. The box is the exact same size as a coffin.
So many chairs, and no time to sitI’m sorry I can’t do more. But happy birthday, Sadie.” He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.
The Throne of Fire