| I think it would be absolutely fantastic to get a birthdate analysed by numerology to be meaningless in every way. Like. You go online, punch your shit in, "I'm sorry, you're life means nothing at all and your input into society will never equate to anything significant. Your romance life will lack much sex and human contact, you are possibly missing a limb, and your sense of humour is enviable only by scorpions and cacti. And expect the DMV to harass you monthly. Other people who share your birthday are... Monica Lewinsky, Art Garfunkel, Ray Jay Johnson."
__________________ "Hey Ram, doesn't this cafeteria have a no-fags-allowed rule?" |