Today was Vanessa's birthday. She is 20 years old, or at least in human years. Birthdays are strange, she decided while pondering her existence as the a member of the human species. We all have one, every year, and yet there is all kinda krazy when it is our very own day. Also, birthdays are arbitrary. And cake? Why???
No but seriously, is this even real? What kind of mirage is this world we live in. All we've got to say is that if everything is just a holographic sticker, then kudos the the holographer (is that a job, and if so, is the application online?) because the quality is just spectacular.
Peace. Off to bed. Big day tomorrow, if by big you mean completely ordinary with a rice and bean dinner at the end.