It's not my birthday.
It's not todaaaaaay
It's not my birthday so why do you-
I think I do this every year.
But for serious.
It is.
It's my birthday.
I don't even get cake :(
-EDIT-
Here is a disgusting photo of Philip and I being crazy steak people. I also look horridly fat in this picture for some reason. My jacket's all bunchy. Yucky.
Also I so didn't know that Karen from The Office was that one chick in the Stella Pilot.
Wtf awesome.
Bed now?
Oh shit, I'm supposed to go canoeing or some shit at 1:00.