Happy birthday to me

I'm told people are meant to celebrate this whole 'nother rotation around the sun thing.

So I'll be at Harry's, trying to make a dent in his truly terrible low priced alcohol if anyone wants to join me.

(People who bring me cupcakes with candles in them will be given hugs. )


Also, all you bitches that forgot to get me anything are dead to me. (I'm looking at you Warren.)