That the one day in the year that getting smashed out of your skull is legitimate, done, approved of, is the day yours truly was born.
Now I'm not superstitious, but really, coincidence?
I think not.
Happy St. Patrick's all! I'm off to get very, very drunk and pass out on a beach.
Friday, March 16, 2007
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4 comments:
Well happiest of birthdays, my dear! Akshaye and I will raise a glass in your honor!
happy bday (hic) :)
Right back at u :)
Beth: You absolute darling, thank you! :D
ctrlalteredmind: Hello! You're new here, and getting into the spirit of things I see. :D
Thank you and where's YOUR BLOG?
Revealed: :)
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