It's my birthday, and I'll cry if I want to...

I appreciate a good birthday more so than the next person. I like to think it's because it's the one day of year I can coerce all the people I love who don't necessarily like each other to be around the other for the sole purpose of making me happy. I love being surrounded by my loved ones... There truly is no greater feeling for me. That's what I like to think the reason is. Really though it's because of what I am at heart... A Leo. *insert sly smile here* I want the attention without having to ask for it... So it was very disappointing when my Mom asked me to cancel my 25th Birthday party. I'll admit I feel very childish for being so upset, and it doesn't help that the lioness in me is on a rampage with the world for trying to put a thorn in my Birthday Fun. As of right now my Birthday is not going as planned but stay tuned, I'm sure I'll manage to have a 25th Birthday to remember...

starting over.

Bumbed I was today, in a blind rage a few days ago I deleted my old blogger account. (Three years in the making of words, and rants that I do not have saved anywhere.) Really though they mostly became rants, seeing how I haven't written anything poetic in about two years. So cheers to starting over, I guess...