( art credit –––– @resiilients @bestmarvin @heworries @saetrewrites )
mars, you need to stop having birthdays because I’m genuinely running out of ways to say I love you dkjbdjkbdjbd anyway, its like you said, this year literally does not count... that being said, I’m going to make it count because you’re one of my best friends and you deserve to have good things, especially good birthdays. as far as I’m convinced you’re one of the reasons this year isn’t totally unforgivable for screwing us all: though it hasn’t been an easy year, especially for you, what with quarantine and all kinds of other stuff, you’ve personally made my year more tolerable.
I’m going to try and keep this from being uber sappy, but I do have to say that I love you so so very much. You’ve got such a bright spirit, and where you go, light follows, like you’re the flame, and it’s the moth. You make everywhere you go a better place. Everyone deserves to have a friend like you: someone kind, ambitious, inspirational and forgiving. Not to mention easy-going: I’ve never met anyone more chill than you. A great balance for Christine and I’s insanity.
Thank you for always playing games with us, and putting up with all our ( sometimes a little too mean ) quips, and being vocal about the things you care about. You make me a better person, and push me to be a better friend.
I love you so much, my eleanor, my jane, my annie and the perfuma to my scorpia. Here’s to one day getting to see you when this is all over, babe.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! ALSO CALL ME LATER SO I CAN SING HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU XOXOXOXO.





