That’s right, you get two blog posts today, you special tyke you.
I got a reminder for my friend Colton’s birthday on myspace. My “aunt” just forgot my birthday because her calendar wasn’t turned to the right month, thus proving my upcoming theory. I believe that without these reminders, nobody would ever remember anything about anyone else. We’ve become so accustomed to being told that something is coming up, with calendars and reminders on websites or the computer that we can’t function without them. Because think about it, really….how much do people REALLY like eachother? Not too f*ckin’ much, we KILL one another for fun. So yeah. Not too f*ckin’ much.
BUT….this doesn’t change the fact that because of that fact, people wouldn’t remember anything. Nobody likes anybody. Moral of America. I truly think that without these little reminders, nobody would ever remember birthdays or anniversaries or whatever. I got a phone call from one friend, and one friend on my birthday came over. That’s IT. Nobody else f*ckin’ remembered.
When people fart, they blame it on the dog.
When people forget your birthday, they blame it on the calendar.
m@rk
