it's officially no longer my birthday! whoo.
i am totally seventeen.
how unexciting?
get a piece of this hot action. unfortunately there's no sound, but it's me waving my arms and smiling like crazy to my boyfriend and his mother singing me happy birthday, then i clap like a loon, and blow out the candles. WOW.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, YO a close up on the (amazing tasting) tart!
yeah, i posted this in my other journal. fucking deal.
![](http://img287.echo.cx/img287/2404/simsim4rj.jpg)
the shirt my baby painted me for my birthday!
![](http://img287.echo.cx/img287/4074/shirt2yf.jpg)
yepz.