eighteen
Woo-hoo. Its my birthday. Cut the cake and let's eat some more. My mom's like, "that's it I'm done being your mom, yea." Although I did get breakfast in bed (yummy), so I guess it was mom's last stand. Unfortunately, however, this means that I have no more excuses about getting a job (you have to be 18 to work at bookstores). I hate money.
posted by jacquelyn @ 9:57 AM
14 Comments:
happy birthday jax! go buy some porn! make us proud!
yes.. money sucks, so do jobs, but it's your b-day so at least enjoy this one day
happy birthday jax!
happy birthday hot stuff
Happy Birthday Jax!!!
JACKIE!! have a happy PINK birthday from yours truly!
-henerey
(and don't you forget that superfluous "e", bitch)
;-)
oh, and they don't card you for porn.
happy birthday, doll!
OH GOD A BIRTHDAY WHAT DO I DO.
HAPPY!
happy bir-ir-ir-irthday! Do you remember what you were doing last year on your birthday...oh that's right you were on the rez with me! so much fun. we had yummy cake and did other things. I can't remember off the top of my head, but I am a little loopy with drugs. But I do have a very detailed description of your birthday in my ridiculously long journal for hartrich. Maybe i'll find it for you! Happy birthday, darling!!
happy birthday. you're now 18 and no longer forbidden fruit to the hot guys we saw at the courtesy diner. :)
Yeah, you're so lucky. I mean, a couple days ago, you had to reject their offer to sit with them, but from now on, you can sit with any weirdo you want! Woo hoo! Happy Birthday Kweelie!!
thanks guys... i feel like a birthday mongerer. or something.
Happy birthday!
jax, it's too bad you're 18 now because i just found out about an art contest for, like, 6-17, and you could totally have whoopped all of those younger folks
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