It's crucially official.
Dear May,
You are officially 22.
That makes you officially old.
I am so glad you officially decided to come back to me.
Portuguese grilled pari fish is officially the best thing ever.
Our greeting to each other is officially 'Jesus take the wheel'.
We are officially 18 years and still counting.
I officially just love you.
We will officially always have our jokes about Terry, 'David Archuleta', Steven and random songs.
I would officially not trade you for anything.
You are officially sempiternal to me.
Yours officially,
~Roxy~
OFFICIAL BIRTHDAY PICSPAM PARTY TIME NOW!
The band took a moment to pose and wish you HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
Until someone decided to get all emo and sit by the piano and brood. All by himself.
Michael Johns knows how to fix this. Booze is always the cure.
Frank wants in on the celebration too. Sassy boy brought you two bottles of champagne.
Then, he got too drunk and forgot where he was or what he was doing.
Nando thought he could hold the alcohol down. As you can clearly see, he was obviously wrong.
What are Potato and the boys looking at?
Oh, my! It's Adam Lambert they're looking at! He stopped to tell you that he wants you to sparkle and be glamourous just like him. He sang 'No Boundaries' for you as well.
Potato man is telling the boys to stop getting distracted and work on your present.
David Blaine is trying to conjure up your gift while the boys look on.
MIKE IS CURIOUS. WHAT IS THIS GIFT?
TA-DA! A TRAY FULL OF CUPCAKES FOR THE BIRTHDAY GODDESS! BAKED AND SERVED TO YOU BY COOK.
I'm officially mad, but that's okay because so are you.
You are officially 22.
That makes you officially old.
I am so glad you officially decided to come back to me.
Portuguese grilled pari fish is officially the best thing ever.
Our greeting to each other is officially 'Jesus take the wheel'.
We are officially 18 years and still counting.
I officially just love you.
We will officially always have our jokes about Terry, 'David Archuleta', Steven and random songs.
I would officially not trade you for anything.
You are officially sempiternal to me.
Yours officially,
~Roxy~
OFFICIAL BIRTHDAY PICSPAM PARTY TIME NOW!
The band took a moment to pose and wish you HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
Until someone decided to get all emo and sit by the piano and brood. All by himself.
Michael Johns knows how to fix this. Booze is always the cure.
Frank wants in on the celebration too. Sassy boy brought you two bottles of champagne.
Then, he got too drunk and forgot where he was or what he was doing.
Nando thought he could hold the alcohol down. As you can clearly see, he was obviously wrong.
What are Potato and the boys looking at?
Oh, my! It's Adam Lambert they're looking at! He stopped to tell you that he wants you to sparkle and be glamourous just like him. He sang 'No Boundaries' for you as well.
Potato man is telling the boys to stop getting distracted and work on your present.
David Blaine is trying to conjure up your gift while the boys look on.
MIKE IS CURIOUS. WHAT IS THIS GIFT?
TA-DA! A TRAY FULL OF CUPCAKES FOR THE BIRTHDAY GODDESS! BAKED AND SERVED TO YOU BY COOK.
I'm officially mad, but that's okay because so are you.
posted by Anodynous Roxy at
12:59
4 Comments:
HAHAHAHHAAH
this must be the funniest birthday wish ever.
welcome back to the blogging world nana
I am so officially touched.
TOUCH MY HANDS!
Love you-lah, you silly thing.
Oh, oh! UPDATE ON THE DATE IF IT HAPPENS THIS WEEK! CURIOUS BISCUITS WANT TO KNOW!
OMG DRUNK NANDO. HAHAHAHAHAHA!
BROODY SIAL MUKA TU.
Michael Johns and I are smart. Booze ALWAYS cures the problems.
I LOVE YOU.
OMG I FORGOT ABOUT FRANK WEI! WHY SO INAPPROPRIATE, CHILD?
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