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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