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Aww 'twas lovely to meet Barbepeople in real life, as always. Happy birthday sleaze, why didn't you say? I hate it as a matter of basic anthropological principle when people's birthdays aren't duly celebrated. I mean, okay, I didn't KNOW it was your birthday so I couldn't say anything at the time, but still I feel terrible!
Hope everyone had a great night after I chickened out like a lightweight and went home. |
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