"Someone told me it was your birthday" August 6, 2011- My birthday

Your best friend crumbles in comparison to my bestfriend.

My best friend leaves a train of magic behind her.

My best friend puts your best friend to shame.

My best friend is the best thing that ever happened to me.

My best friend is the most selfless person I know.

By best friend spews comedic joy:

"Your bosom means nothing to me."

My best friend just wants to fight for her friends.

My best friend is three times as adorable as Italy from Hetalia and two times as bad ass as Olga Kay. (Olga Kay who ran at away with the circus at 14, and threw knives. Yeah)

The fact the my best friend exists gives me hope.

I love you, Hippo.

I love you so much.

Today I saw: You... I can't even explain it. But I pretty much died.

Today I heard: Justin Beiber music. And I thoroughly enjoyed.

Today I smelled: Food. Food made specifically for me. (That's the best kind)

Today I touched: My face. so much. A product of feeling like you might die.

Today I tasted: Love. (or Oreos. whatever you want to call it)