Happy Birthday to my favorite girly (who isn't a blood relative, but probably should be)
xelucha
It's difficult for me to relate how refreshing it was to meet her and become her friend. Did you ever meet someone and within ten minutes you know you'll be bosom buddies without peter scolari? I have to say it's only happened a few times in my life, but she is definitely one of them. She has made me pee myself with laughter (really). And she has been endlessly supportive. We could have met each other in twenty different ways before we did, but i'm glad we know each other now. I hate to admit it, but we probably get along so well because talking to each other is a lot like talking to alternate versions of ourselves. She's the naturally red headed version of me wearing the same Target maryjanes. Happy Birthday to my dear friend.