Monday, December 1, 2008
im an old broad
for my birthday sveta got me a kiwi gelatin cake and a bunch of yellow roses. they sang happy birthday in russian. i never really thought of how silly it is until they sang it in russian and vodik didnt really get it and he sang a solo that was kind of him just saying the same thing without breathing or smiling or taking his eyes off me. then he set the kitchen table cloth on fire.
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you're getting too old for me. we have to break up. i like em young. oh and happy birthday. i love you so much and my heart aches without you
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