With all the “26 turning 27 in June” around, I’ll buck convention and be 27 turning 28 in June (and a Cancer- I grow on people, then I kill them).
Nothing special seems to have happened upon my birthday, aside from more bombing of Vietnam.
JMCJ
“Y’know, I would invite y’all to go feltch a dead goat, but that would be abuse of a perfectly good dead goat and an insult to all those who engage in that practice for fun.” -weirddave, set to maximum flame
I’m 21, I’ll be 22 in July. I don’t believe in astrology, but cause it’s fun to be on ‘teams’, I’m a Leo, and my planet is the sun (which isn’t a planet, of course); I’m also a horse (1978).
Bast, I was almost born on the cusp, I think. Jan. 18. Once grounded, now feeling mostly disconnected - hard to concentrate. That’s not in the planets, that’s parenthood and working 4p-1a.
Well I thought I already posted to this thread, but I can’t find my post. Oh well.
20, Libra. Born a day away from the cusp.
Rather, I was in the position of a spore which, having finally accepted its destiny as a fungus, still wonders if it might produce penicillin.
–Ayi Kwei Armah