It's the Best Day of the Year!

Happy Birthday to me!

Here's a picture of me and my cake from Saturday night (Mush took it on her phone):


Not as cute as last year's I'm afeerd. I guess that's what happens as we get older ...

Last night was SuperFun! We had Sunday Early Evening Margaritas at Alero. Then, we went to Cobalt for $2 vodka highballs. OMG. So drunk.

And, this morning, so hungover.

*oog*

More later. I'll be uploading pictures in a bit. Maybe.
Or, I'll be taking a nap.

*smooches*

Comments

  1. GayProf11:19 AM

    Happy Birthday!

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  2. Mac1:23 PM

    Happy birthday, poop!

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  3. dpaste1:54 PM

    HIPY PAPY BTHUTHDTH THUTHDA BTHUTHDY

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  4. tornwordo3:48 PM

    I love the pic. It must be a tradition now for every birthday! Happy happy!

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  5. CT7:22 PM

    Hippo birdie two ewe!

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  6. Cooper9:22 PM

    I think that pic is better than last year's! Happy Birthday!

    xo

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  7. Earl Cootie10:31 PM

    Happy Day After the Best Day of the Year!

    Sorry I'm late. :>(

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  8. MaineCliffDweller4:38 AM

    waddya mean, I think this pic is waaaaay hotter than the last year pic....youre aging well

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  9. goblinbox3:16 PM

    If this year's pic is less fantastic than last year's pic, it's clearly the photographer's fault!

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