Today Is Kent's 62nd Birthday, Happy Birthday Kent

[Autistic Spectrum]

60 years
Today the average lifespan of a person with Down syndrome is approximately 60 years. As recently as 1983, the average lifespan of a person with Down syndrome was 25 years. The dramatic increase to 60 years is largely due to the end of the inhumane practice of institutionalizing people with Down syndrome.


You lived 2 years longer than you where supposed to, really proud of you kent

[Autistic Spectrum]

for your birthday present i will let you post 4 gay porn pictures with out calling you a retarded faggot

[m0nde]

kent I'm proud of you, happy birthday, my good friend!

[juji]

Happy Birthday, Kent

[Cag.]

happy birthday

[m0nde]

http://i729.photobucket.com/albums/ww298/NitztheBloody/FRLHalloween2010.jpg?1288492338

[Wendy <3]

I hope this is your last birthday ever you retarded piece of shit faggot

[maks]

the worst birthday kent ever had was in 68 in denang. the hash sucked, they took the archies out of rotation on the armed forces radio network, he watched his buddy get his guts blown out right in front of him and he didn't even get to kill any zips.

[Autistic Spectrum]

lily is gonna give kent his annual birthday cyber tonight

[Cams Purple Lambo]

Edna took Kent out to his annual spaghetti birthday dinner at Denny’s tonight. Yum!

[Cams Purple Lambo]

Also, he was lucky enough to get a blizzard from DQ on the way back. Epic! He spent all night posting stupid tranny porn and YouTube online even though nobody will watch them!

[Wendy <3]

I hope his funeral is this weekend

[Dirty Harry]

I hope his funeral is this weekend

Fuck Off !

[Autistic Spectrum]

Kent! That's no way to talk to people who are wishing you a happy birthday!

[maks]

I wrote this poem for Kent for his birthday

We met as soulmates on Parris Inland
We left as inmates from an asylum
And we were sharp
As sharp as knives
And we were so gung ho to lay down our lives

We came in spastic like tameless horses
We left in plastic as numbered corpses
And we learned fast
To travel light
Our arms were heavy but our bellies were tight

We had no homefront. We had no soft soap.
They sent us playboy. They gave us bob hope.
We dug in deep
and shot on sight
And prayed to Jesus Christ with all of our might

We had no cameras to shoot the landscape
We passed the hash pipe and played our Doors tapes
And it was dark
So dark at night
And we held onto each other like brother to brother
We promised our mothers we'd write

Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left their childhood on every acre
And who was wrong? And who was right?
It didn't matter in the thick of the fight

We held the day in the palm of our hands
They ruled the night and the night seemed to last as long as ...

Six weeks on Parris Island
We held the coastline, they held the high land
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of the motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive