Do something cool with the birth dates. tell us something about them. Some astrological charting or even a conspiracy theory. It seems liek all you want to do is take our bith dates, with nothignt o give back. I d not feel like this is fair nor do I feel like it coincides with my boundaries of only having give and take internet relationships.
That actually is when my dog was born. He used to be a little satan dog. He's better now. Mine: April 6, 1985
No, I had a ganja brownie. I am in Lynsey Land. it is a happy place to be right now. the husband is asleep as are the dogs. I have already straightened my hair and looked at myself in the mirror making sexy faces. illiterate posts are all I have left for the evening, or the rest of a tivo'd episode of 20/20