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Jan. 1st, 2007 07:43 pmWhen
wtfpotatoes was born, fifteen years ago today, they didn't know how long she would live. I force her to listen every year to the story of how worried we all were, and how relieved I was to get to meet her, six months later. Now she's a bright, healthy, creative, introspective, tolerant, loyal, and did I mention bright teenager and a terror to all around her (kidding, kidding, sort of). She supports her gay friends by being a member of her school's gay-straight alliance, against her mother's wishes. She creates art and gives it away to bring her friends and family joy. And she tells me she loves and misses me every day.
I love you,
wtfpotatoes. Happy, happy birthday, and I can't wait to see you on Friday!
(Note: She also made the icon I'm posting this with.)
I love you,
(Note: She also made the icon I'm posting this with.)
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Date: 2007-01-02 04:18 am (UTC)She would probably get along very well with my oldest who I would describe using many of the words you used to describe
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