thanks, guys!
for the non-prima deli cake, hurhur…
for the bbq smoke in my lungs…
and for being around at the stroke of midnight to officially be the first well-wishers of the day, heh.
i guess i’m supposed to come up with something reflective to say about turning thirty, but… i don’t have any, really. not right now. let me sleep on it, maybe i’ll be more philosophical tomorrow when i’m thirty years and a day old.
or not. :p












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