Kat made me a cake. Like, a real real cake. From scratch and it was covered in black and white chocolate chips, then swirly ones in the number "15". Last year she wrote me a song. She's a wonderful friend. I'm glad I have friends who will bake for me, and ones who will travel the world with me, and then others who will stand up for me It's nice, I just wish I could see them more I was just thinking about how much has changed in a year. How much things have... happened. My parents, as of a few days ago, are FINALLY divorced. It's nice to know that much is just over, but things are really stupid now and I have to put up with a lot of childish crap but it's okay because i'm okay and I just deal. Pretty well, if I might say so myself Hey, I can legally drive... in theory, i have to get a permit and everything but it's weird. So much changes in a year...
Also, T<M??? whaddafuxupwiththat?? ssssseriously. coulda had me. whatever. | 
