HAPPY BIRTHDAY J.V.
I feel like I need to redeem myself from that last post. I'm not happy with it but I also don't want to delete it because it sadly took three days to write. I know pathetic.
It's time for a much happier cheery sort of post. I wan't to wish happy birthday to a friend of mine I've known since I was about six. He basically helped raise me and kept me occupied when my parents felt movies and TV could raise their child. He's someone you all know and love. That's right, this tuesday June 13th help me celebrate the life of my friend, Jason Voorhees.
It's hard to believe that he'll be turning 60 years old. It seems like it was just yesterday when he first jumped out of the lake and dragged that girl back underwater with him. I remember so many silly things he did like dress up like a klan member or get a machette impaled in his eye or the time he came back from the dead through a lightning strike and who can decide what's sexier , his trip to manhatten or his trip into space. Jason I love you.
So make sure you pick up your cards and buy some good presents. You don't want to piss him off.
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