I went to New York last week for my birthday, or really so I could forget it was my birthday. I turned 28 against my will, and thought I should get out of town before anyone noticed the deepening fine line on my forehead. My goal was not to fall into a depression this birthday, and my plan worked! Turns out if you spend your entire birthday on an airplane watching Mulan and then sleeping, you tend to forget what day it is.
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