oh what a glorious day

yah thats right. its my birthday. all mine. the whole day. well, mine and tommy lee's, and gwen steffani's, and ashlee simpson's, but mostly just mine. as you may have already read, you will know that the festivities kicked off this weekend with a little two steppin' at the local country bar, which resulted in a lot of aclcohol comsumed in a short period of time. so, like every other weekend. then, this saturday, myself and my faithful companion, hootie pootie, will be making that trek up the mountain side for another night of debachery courtesy of whistler. but today, no today is special. because 25 years ago today, it was all love baby, it was all love. it has been a crazy 25 years, and i cant believe i actually made it. thanks to those who have made the years bearable, who have been there with me thru all the times i got drunk, made out with boys, hopped fences to go swimming at midnight, gone on road trips, been there when yet another boy broke my heart, been there when yet the same boy broke my heart, stole my sisters car (and dads for that matter) but couldnt drive it, smuggled beer from terry's cooler, got in fights with parents and needed somewhere to run away to, partied with me, cried with me, watched amazing race, oc, paradise hotel and the apprentice with me, just being there for me and never judging me when i do something stupid (which is more often then i'd like to admit).... and sharing my birthdays with me year after year as i make such a big production out of it and just letting me be exicted and never telling me to fuck off (even if youre thinking it) i love you guys and heres to being 25 with many more to come.....