Anastasia,
You were born on this day - and if that had never happened, my life would be a lot less full and wonderful. You are the best thing that has happened to me in a very long, long time. I love you, I love you, I love you. And I love that we are getting old together so close in time to one another. I think that's just another sign that we were meant to be.
Happy birthday, my dear, sweet, beautiful friend. The world is fortunate to have you in it.
ps. This is my 100th entry.
i'm all the way over in scotland, & was at a shop in edinburgh that sells gig tickets last month. i noticed that band-you-don't-want-to-hear-about was playing, & was surprised as i remembered them from reading your journal. i read idrewhearts & bunnyspoons, way way back. someone mentioned ff on their blog today, so i decided to trace back. turns out you got a blogger in the same month i started one up! so i'm not sure why i'm telling you this. maybe you can take a compliment from someone remembering your words, drawings & photos. (:
ReplyDeletei'm all the way over in scotland, & was at a shop in edinburgh that sells gig tickets last month. i noticed that band-you-don't-want-to-hear-about was playing, & was surprised as i remembered them from reading your journal. i read idrewhearts & bunnyspoons, way way back. someone mentioned ff on their blog today, so i decided to trace back. turns out you got a blogger in the same month i started one up! so i'm not sure why i'm telling you this. maybe you can take a compliment from someone remembering your words, drawings & photos. (:
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