Geburtstag

My birthday is coming up. It feels strange. I've never tried to make a big thing about it, mainly because I was (and am) afraid of being disappointed. Now it feels even smaller than ever. Funny. Not that it necessarily is smaller, it's just that so much have already happened and so much is happening right now that it just don't... It feels so much smaller. Some kind of loss of innocence, maybe.

But what the fuck. I need stuff. I am both greedy and lazy, so here´s some stuff you could get me. If you'd want to. Or you could get me something else, something that I didn't know I wanted and needed.

I need knives. Kitchen knives. Good ones.
I need a black or burgundy V-necked pullover, for summer/autumn use. Or a nice cardigan.
I need money.
I need socks. Thin, black ones. Not too warm.
And that's just about it.

I also want these things from IKEA (and some other stuff from the same serie's), but I can't say that I need them right now. But anyway. If any of you care.
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Otherwise, I'm just happy for some love and attention. That's more than enough for me.