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.


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