Okay. First thing's first.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEY!!!
Yes. The first thing I did at midnight was sing happy birthday to the boy. I know. I'm sad.
Okay. Next thing's next.
I'm thinking about reclaiming my dizmo journal which I haven't used in forever for ficcy and/or slashy and/or gushing about pupdom whatnots, and keep this one
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