Happy Belated Birthday, Stan!

I feel kind of bad for not being prepared for Stan’s birthday yestertoday. That’s right, I just made up a word that means the day before the day that it technically is when you’re still awake from the day before and most people haven’t woken up for todaymorrow. I think that todaymorrow defines itself. Maybe I should go to sleep.

Stan is like the big brother that I should have had. I hope that he likes his two CDs of Death From Above 1979 goodness. Now he can rock OUT while washing the dishes.

Maybe I should wash the dishes for his birthday, too — or for any reason. Man, I’m the worst roommate ever.

Happy birthday, Stan! <3 <3 <3

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