This past year of trials has been wrought with graces and brought you many blessings. I hope that today you feel each and every one of them. Love, Beautiful
That reminds of the old Cherokee Prayer Blessing...
May the Warm Winds of Heaven Blow softly upon your house. May the Great Spirit Bless all who enter there. May your Mocassins Make happy tracks in many snows, and may the Rainbow Always touch your shoulder.
well, you know who grabbed you by the shoulder, Clare? the nice MTA policeman who busted you for trying to beat the fare, just a short 8 years ago this night.
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OMG! It's your birthday, Frank!
This past year of trials has been wrought with graces and brought you many blessings. I hope that today you feel each and every one of them.
Love,
Beautiful
Thanks, Annie -
I've celebrated as many of these "with you" as without. Not too shabby if you ask me.
Happy birthday, old man.
Happy Birthday, Frank.
Happy birthday to one of my favorite people!!!
Happy Birthday, Love.
one of your favorites? one?
I shall double my efforts
TY!
Eww. You look like a soulful Indian about to perform some healing ritual.
Happy Birthday Totem Poll!
That reminds of the old Cherokee Prayer Blessing...
May the Warm Winds of Heaven
Blow softly upon your house.
May the Great Spirit
Bless all who enter there.
May your Mocassins
Make happy tracks
in many snows,
and may the Rainbow
Always touch your shoulder.
I don't know about no mocassins, but you sure as heck have rainbows touching your shoulders here.
And Lisette is dying to barter her way into a street dvd of "Dances with Wolves" after she sees this greatness.
Happy Birthday,Frank!
You're so OLD!
Love you
well, you know who grabbed you by the shoulder, Clare? the nice MTA policeman who busted you for trying to beat the fare, just a short 8 years ago this night.
Happy Birthday, France! When I saw that there were 12 comments, I was impressed. But now I see most of them are your own.
I feel like such a jerk! I saw you yesterday and didn't say anything! Happy birthday!
The change of pics is gross. And yet I look, like a car wreck.
Clare, for the last time, you don't look like a car wreck! Just a few more months, that shit's going to grow out - k?
Sorry I'm late! Happy birthday, Frankie! I'm loving the photo-boothing!
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