daemonwise and I discuss my upcoming natal anniversary...
daemonwise: so whatcha doing for your birthday, btw? archmage: Nothing that I am aware of. archmage: Getting a year older, officially, though I considered not even doing that. Alas, the Universe won't let me skip that part. daemonwise: meh. just start over. my buddy is turning 12 next year. archmage: Eww, I'm not going through those years again. archmage: Hmm...well...can I bring Monica Bellucci with me? daemonwise: it's your birthday, sir. you can do whatever you want. my present to you is holding off the police for as long as possible. archmage: Awww, just what I always wanted! daemonwise: i'm considerate like that. daemonwise: so, would you like to do anything for your birthday? daemonwise: besides ms. bellucci, that is archmage: Oh, well, damn, had to erase what I was typing. daemonwise: LOL archmage: Eh, there's nothing special I want to do. I'll have a few drinks and see friends...which is you guys, anyway. ;) daemonwise: hmmm, i dunno. we might be washing our hair. all of us. all weekend. daemonwise: i mean, come on, us? drink?! daemonwise: p-shaw. archmage: well, FINE. It's only my BIRTHDAY. daemonwise: snicker daemonwise: almost made it through that with a straight face. archmage: Yeah, right. daemonwise: i did say almost. archmage: I tell you what, I'll see about washing Monica's hair while you do that. daemonwise: i can think of no response that would be appropriate on my work computer. daemonwise: you win one (1) internet.