My Birthday 2009

The day after my birthday is not my birthday everyone.

Also, Aaron made me the BEST cake ever. It was chocolate. From scratch. With chocolate frosting. From scratch. With blackberry syrup/topping. Of course, from scratch. It is better than my favorites from Maggiano’s and Outback. I hope he is ready to make it a lot more times.

Also, a letter to Howie Day:

Dear Howie,

We went to the Mountain’s Acoustic Music Fest pretty much to see you. You were wonderful. But next time you should really play more. No matter how long they tell you to play. Play longer. Also, always play acoustic, and never bring a band. Just like tonight. My advice is sound. Trust me.


PS You could just make Ingrid Michaelson stop talking, that would give you at least 30 extra minutes.

PPS Aaron really wanted you to play Bunnies.

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