I was never a fan of having a winter birthday. It’s always so cold that nobody wants to get together and since the start of the pandemic era, I’ve been sick on most of them. So, I decided to celebrate my fake birthday on the same day as Frank O’Hara’s fake birthday, June 27 (his mother was pregnant before marriage fled to Baltimore and lied about his birthday.)

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I’ve made too many jokes about being a/having cancer atp. I know a few June 28th and 29ths and one of my old teachers was a June 27th outside of that I don’t know anyone. Celebrity wise i share it with Tobey Maguire, Khloe Kardashia, Drake Bell and the Supernanny
May 7, 2025
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legit i only met two people in my life who had the same birthday as me 😭
May 6, 2025
I share a b-day with Albert Einstein and Karl Marx :) it fits bc im a raging leftist and have autistic burnout.

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No screen Sundays. If I want to listen to music its CDs or radio. If I want to watch a movie, no I don’t. If I want to see a friend, I will make plans with them on Friday or Saturday to meet up. As a result, I read more, write more, and sit with questions like “did Citizen Kane‘s 50 year winning streak in the Sight and Sound critics choice survey end in 2012 or 2022? When did Stephen Merritt come out? Whats the etymology of Whitsun?“ This is something that I have practiced off and on for many years but I’ve been doing it every week since December and I love the way that it just allows me one day of true freedom and rest.
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