18.11.2002 | 12:45 p.m.
my father cracks me up.

"Happy Birthday,baby!"

"Thanks,Daddy!"

"I can't..Wow, I can't believe you're going to be 18..."

"Daddy. 19. I'm 19..."

"No you're not. You were born in 1983."

"Dad. Do the Math."

Silence.

More silence.

"Holy shit,you're old. Well. Happy Birthday, sweetheart."

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