The day I turned twenty-nine will always be remembered as the day Heath Ledger died. Damn, dude was only two-months younger than me. Then the stock-market almost crashed, a suicide bomber blew up a school in Iraq, and there was a crazy bank robbery in L.A. complete with money raining from the sky. Happy Birthday! I guess my luck is infectious.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
DARK DAYS, INDEED
The day I turned twenty-nine will always be remembered as the day Heath Ledger died. Damn, dude was only two-months younger than me. Then the stock-market almost crashed, a suicide bomber blew up a school in Iraq, and there was a crazy bank robbery in L.A. complete with money raining from the sky. Happy Birthday! I guess my luck is infectious.
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