30 years ago, yesterday, was my dear friend's joyous day of birthing, and as a top secret gift, I contributed a page to a group sketch book. This was my entry.
15 years of friendship entitles me to be mean. . . and silly. I've earned it.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
BWAN is OLD now. . .
Once upon a time I met a little potato farm girl named BWAN. She was the ripe old age of 15 when we met at summer school, and now she's positively ANCIENT.
30 years ago, yesterday, was my dear friend's joyous day of birthing, and as a top secret gift, I contributed a page to a group sketch book. This was my entry.
15 years of friendship entitles me to be mean. . . and silly. I've earned it.
Oh, and this was the Facebook Invite Drawing. Thanks to all the people who could make it out to the party!
30 years ago, yesterday, was my dear friend's joyous day of birthing, and as a top secret gift, I contributed a page to a group sketch book. This was my entry.
15 years of friendship entitles me to be mean. . . and silly. I've earned it.
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2 comments:
OMG! I need a copy of the invite too! That's so awesome!!! HA HA HA HA HA!! Thanks for being my friend all these years! >0w0<
I love that you posted both of these...:)
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