By Nora Zelevansky / November 12th, 2009


[I'm the one in the hat BTW]

Happy Birthday To Me, I Live In A Tree, Blah, Blah, Blah . . .

They say as you get older, birthdays get harder and harder to swallow.  I guess I felt that way about my 30th a bit, but generally I pretty much love my birthday.  Yup, I'm one of those.

So, anyway, I couldn't really think of an appropriate birthday post, except to say that BLANK years ago (yup, BLANK), PL was just a glimmer in, well, no one's eyes.

I'm trying to bring back the birthday hat.

Eh–I have no point.  Who cares.  It's my birthday, dammit.  I don't need to have a point.

xo – N.

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  1. Happy, happy birthday!!! Clearly, the treating must begin…

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