As usual, I am simply oblivious:
Let’s pretend we spent your birthday here:
(I got Jay to wear the black cowboy shirt AND made the entire crowd promise not to imitate The Clapper during “Say Goodnight.” I couldn’t do anything about Michael Bellar, though.)
Oh and yeah– I stole that picture from your My Space so I could pretend I mailed you a cake.
Come as my sleeping sister! I miss you and hope you had a wonderful day, Principessa.