Today is my best slag's birthday. Well, technically it's on the 30th but there's no way I'm going to be up past 11:59.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOUWER. I wish I was around the greater Colombo area to be on hand to surprise you shitless like last year. It's a shame that StupidLittleFascist is off jetsetting and unable to do my bidding. Which is sad really, since he is mansage.
So here's to you, the one who introduced me to the man that eventually broke my heart into a million little pieces. Picked me up off the ground and forced me to scream Bob Marley songs in an incoherent manner at R&B. Taught me that quiet geeks can be absolutely vile when questioned about check point etiquette and brought a new meaning to the phrase "purple haze."
Two posts in one day? I KNOW. Wtf is going on right?
That is the power of louwe people.
(s_cozy)
2 comments:
I get my own post, an internationally orchestrated cake, a chusms, a tweet AND a plurk! Best. Louwer. Evah.
(s_cozy)
(s_cozy)
You know that's the way we roll guy.
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