rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
rejectomorph
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What, already?

Completely forgot it was my birthday, until the e-mails from LJ started coming in. Usually, I do forget. I've never been good at remembering dates. But I'm pretty sure that my birthdays are getting closer together. (Time may be shrinking. Getting compressed.) They seem about eight months apart, now. And, after the last few weeks, I feel as though I'm about 75, going on 18.

Anyway. All I want for my birthday this year is Edward Hopper's Ground Swell. I think they have it at the Corcoran Gallery, but I'm not sure. Somebody steal it for me. And thanks for all the good wishes.
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