015. palm leaves are for victory

[pianoflora]

Today's my birthday! I'm twenty-three years old. I never thought I would live to see this day, so even though I'm still locked up in my room, thank you, House and dear Hosts, for giving me this second chance.

Once we're all out of our rooms, who's up for a party?

Comments

[butts_and_booze]

Happy birthday! I think there's been a lot of them lately. Maybe we should have a house-wide birthday party for the last couple months when we're all free.

[pianoflora]

Thank you! I agree - especially after this week, we need something to celebrate!

[butts_and_booze]

Tell me about it! I'm having fun being locked up with Olive, I guess, and nobody's bothering me when I'm sleeping, but I miss being able to lounge around on the couch.

[pianoflora]

Oh, me too! I was beginning to take the lounge and the library for granted.

[butts_and_booze]

I miss the lounge. And the dining room. Having to wait on people to bring food and booze fucking sucks.

[pianoflora]

Seconded! I wonder if I can get that kid who made all the cakes yesterday to bring me one?

[butts_and_booze]

All we did was ask him and he brought us a bunch of them and some booze. He's cool.

[pianoflora]

Awesome! Ziva and I finished off the bottle she had, so we could use some more. I'll give him a poke.

[butts_and_booze]

Good luck! You deserve to be waited on (with treats!) on your birthday.

[pianoflora]

You're darn right I do! Everyone does!