Happy Birthday Alex” You’re 27

Happy Birthday Alex” You’re 27
A: We always use birthdays as markers in our lives for the places we’re at and at the age of 27, I have everything I ever dreamed about as a kid. I’d stay up late at night, sitting on my sharp windows ledge and assigning each star a wish. Most of those wishes had to do with the life in LA that I’d have once I got out of stupid Vancouver, Washington. I wanted a husband ( I never even considered not being able to legally wed), a one bedroom mansion, a big time agent (love you Steve), and working in the industry I love. If only one day I could accomplish all that…

I never knew I’d have it all and be able to work from home and enjoy it everyday. I am truly one blessed little fag. I know I’ve now entered my late twenties, and I’ve wasted the best days of my youth being married with a kid-dog for almost 9 years now, but I never dreamed it any differently. So everything is and has always been in it’s right place.

Tonight we’re having a small, (very small for all you who are upset you weren’t invited) breakfast for dinner pajama party! Where I force everyone to sit in a circle and play the game I made up called “The Truth Game”. Basically you all put a question into the hat that you’d never want to answer and everyone takes turns pulling a question and revealing their TRUTH! Best story wins a prize, and last time the story that won was all about a gay guy going for check up. You can fill in the rest and realize why it became an instant hit! Ok he had an accident, but this posting is suppose to be about me and my birthday.

So Happy Birthday ME, I’ve come a long way, the right way.

(I can’t believe I’m writing my own birthday posting because Lynn is snoring next to me)

Published 3/20/09 by

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