Either be nice or keep it moving.
I usually don't give a fukk but I'm fragile today.
crying because people are not saying happy birthday on the day before your birthday as a grown as woman.
these broads outside the borders of harlem are amazingThat's how it should beNo I don't.
I hardly ever mention any personal details on my social media accounts. Anyone who knows me knows what's going on....or at least I thought they did.


"I'm about 5 hours away from my birthday"
Let your birthday get here first....might be a surprise or something.
Birthday rep but the breh @Colicat has a point..five hours from now is midnight ain't it? No one I know tells me happy birthday right at midnight, let alone a few hours before..
I'm actually a Gemini but I'll be a Taurus to keep my birthday rep. Lol.


Why not? You feeling lonely and unappreciated. Best time to act on your fantasy.No thanks.
crying because people are not saying happy birthday on the day before your birthday as a grown as woman.
on the couch watching Cailou with an oblivious daughter like
these broads outside the borders of harlem are amazing
Surprise party...![]()
Why not? You feeling lonely and unappreciated. Best time to act on your fantasy.
I didn't think it was a bad thing to have the people I love and celebrate constantly to treat me the same way. When their days come around, and a lot of times even when it's not, I go completely out of my way to make them feel as special as possible.
Again...I'm not saying anyone should be celebrating today. I said no one has hit me up in reference to tomorrow.
cool, but people are busy. dont take it personally if they still love you without the grand gestures..Don't worry. One year my husband forgot my birthday. Dropped him off at work and everything.
I went to work and about 3hrs later he calls saying he forgot.
Its pretty common for me. People are occupied with themselves so I don't expect anyone to give a fukk about me. The day doesn't even matter anymore. I actually try and bypass it without mention now, especially since that year my husband, mom, and grandparents all forgot about it.
