Hey, today is my birthday!
Yes, that's right. I am 20 EFFING YEARS OLD TODAY OH MY HEAVENLY GOODNESS/MR. GOODBAR. I am officially no longer a teenager; it's about friking time. But yes, I expect baskets full of baked goods to arrive on my doorstep from all of my LJ cohorts, the whole 10 of you, I think it is. Assuming that all 10 of you even read this, and even care to buy me baked goods! But whatever, uhh, today should be all right, considering that I didn't ask for anything for my birthday and have like, no birthday plans whatsoever aside from weedwacking the lawn and going to church.
Hmm. Ok! Yeah! It's good.
Hmm. Ok! Yeah! It's good.