IVAN THE TERRIBLE!!
Sep. 17th, 2004 05:57 pm...or Ivan the Wimptastic. He's incredibly shy.


Another shot of the new guy.

Sashimi is loving the big bowl life.

Scout still has that weird white dot on his head. It doesn't look fungal. The fungus is gone. It looks like a sore of some kind, or just irritation where those scales used to be. I'm gonna keep his water clean and see if it heals naturally-- he seems fine otherwise.

So, I'm talking to my dad, figuring out when I'm seeing him tomorrow. He starts waxing nostalgic. "You know, the day I turned 21, I already had you!" Oh, how sweet. And by sweet, I mean creepy. My parents' birthdays are January 17 & January 19th. My birthday is September 18th, and I was delivered on the day the doctor predicted. You know, it just occurred to me that 9 - 1 = 8. Doh. So... if I was already there when my dad turned 21, and by math, I was conceived a month before their twentieth birthdays... oh. Just ew. Contraception, people!
We've decided where we're going tomorrow-- Club Sonar in Baltimore, on Saratoga Street. We will party our collective asses off and drink prettily-colored drinks. Then, if we get bored, we're headed to Orpheus. Noble? Are you free? What's the deal?


Another shot of the new guy.

Sashimi is loving the big bowl life.

Scout still has that weird white dot on his head. It doesn't look fungal. The fungus is gone. It looks like a sore of some kind, or just irritation where those scales used to be. I'm gonna keep his water clean and see if it heals naturally-- he seems fine otherwise.

So, I'm talking to my dad, figuring out when I'm seeing him tomorrow. He starts waxing nostalgic. "You know, the day I turned 21, I already had you!" Oh, how sweet. And by sweet, I mean creepy. My parents' birthdays are January 17 & January 19th. My birthday is September 18th, and I was delivered on the day the doctor predicted. You know, it just occurred to me that 9 - 1 = 8. Doh. So... if I was already there when my dad turned 21, and by math, I was conceived a month before their twentieth birthdays... oh. Just ew. Contraception, people!
We've decided where we're going tomorrow-- Club Sonar in Baltimore, on Saratoga Street. We will party our collective asses off and drink prettily-colored drinks. Then, if we get bored, we're headed to Orpheus. Noble? Are you free? What's the deal?
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Date: 2004-09-17 03:15 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2004-09-17 04:48 pm (UTC)HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!
Weather permitting, hope you have a blast!!!!!!
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Date: 2004-09-17 05:47 pm (UTC)My birthday's nigh-on nine months after Valentine's Day.
Which is sort of sweet, but I'd really rather not think about it.
-Hyp.
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Date: 2004-09-17 08:08 pm (UTC)i really like how you have the three vases set up with the candles. Purty! i also like the mardi gra peace sign beads.
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Date: 2004-09-17 08:13 pm (UTC)Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday, dear Christina!
Happy birthday to yoooooooooooooooooou!!
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Date: 2004-09-17 08:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-17 11:16 pm (UTC)At any rate, happy birthday!
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Date: 2004-09-18 07:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-09-18 01:52 am (UTC)HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
You should be getting a package from me sometime next week. :)
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Date: 2004-09-18 08:22 pm (UTC)Have a Happy Birthday!
~karice