Happy 20th Birthday, Bitch <3
If I could put into words what these last two years have been like, I would but honestly, I really cannot. And no, not because I'm a lazy cow which I totally am but because I think it would still be lacking on my end even if I did attempt to explain to the commoners what it is we're about. 2 years and a handful of ships later (and several different versions of said ships), here we are. I hope you have a kickass birthday and I know you're going to rock your outfit and make all the little girls go up to you asking for autographs because of how authentic you'll be. I love that I get to see you dressed in your best, yet a majority of the time you skype me, you're pulling a cavewoman. It's okay, I love you either way. And this is the end of my sappy ass excuse of a gift. I love you.
