and I have to speculate

[fahye]

You know it's been a good birthday when all you've eaten all day has been nachos and Anzac biscuits and hot bread rolls, all you've done is RP, read Going Postal cover to cover and rewatch a couple of Due South episodes, you have stupid amounts of reading that you haven't done for 11am tomorrow and frankly, my dear, you don't give a damn.

Thankyou to everyone forward-thinking or geographically convenient enough to have given me good wishes already; schiarire made me the most beautiful wing-fetish-indulging icon set and deserves to have her praises sung out to the heavens.

Also, shati, your doodlebeast letter arrived today, with impeccable timing :D I shall treasure it always.

I am nineteen! NINETEEN. In a year I won't even be a teenager any more. This is quite honestly a terrifying thought.