so, aside from chase's i'm pretty sure i just had the most boring birthday of my whole life. i made the decision to change my birthday to the sixth. and the ninth. and the eleventh.
so uh, happy birthday to me! let's make this one count. :)
Yet it seems like the first time, seems it never ends. Double nickels on your dime. I thought we were friends, I guess it just depends who you ask. These feelings tend to leave me with a hole in my chest.