we're going to a party! it's a birthday party! and we love you very, very, very much

I've been 19 for three hours now! It's been a pretty fantastic three hours so far, too. My friends surprised me with delicious cake at midnight. Then we sang along to Taylor Swift and Lady GaGa for awhile and I was given a beautiful green beaded necklace and a really funky zebra scarf stripe. Later, I found a page of haikus pushed beneath my door that my best platonic guy friend wrote for me.

A sample:

Your hair is quite red
Like a stoplight in LA
Refrigerator

It's art, I tell you.

Then I come back to the internet to find that cherie_morte  has posted lovely, fantastic Sam/Dean schmoopy birthday fic for me. There was much delighted clapping. You know what else resulted in much delighted clapping? The Femmeslash Exchange fic bloodnfire  wrote for me. It's Jo/Kat! (Kat being the girl from Asylum) And it's actually the story I've always wanted someone to write for them.

And then, and THEN, the universe shows me that my birthday is going to be even better than I thought, because I see this:



Have we talked about how much I love crack? Because I REALLY LOVE crack. Go write me crack.

And while I'm pimping things that are awesome...



spnrarepairs  spnrarepairs  spnrarepairs  spnrarepairs  spnrarepairs 

Shockingly, I am not running this one. But I am participating, and you should too. 

Finally, my cold is MUCH better. 

Now let's just hope the rest of my birthday continues to be so awesome. :D