These people aren't happy because it's my birthday. They're happy about something else. Or they're just smiling because they're having their picture taken.
it is strangely congruent, as this unlikely pair is euphoric upon receipt of the little-coveted Nobel equivalent within the science of birthday cakery. meaning that they were captured just moments after consuming a midsize statuette ironically composed of the very pink frosting that they had composed out of the unlikely combination of fermented rye and spaceage plastiques.
aww rei i wish i was there to see you on ur birthday...next time i am in town we will celebrate. hope all is well.. i think of you a lot and miss you tons.
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so. happy birthday indeed.
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