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Happy birthday.
At around 11:30 I got a call from Tucky so she could say happy birthday. Then Laura sang happy birthday. They couldn’t hear me because they’re at the Dinah, and well, it’s loud. But it was awesome regardless.
This makes me very sad.
Very.
Sad.
I want to hear the new music.
I’m sure you’ll be coming back to LA right… RIGHT??!
I’ll have an early birthday celebration with you guys…
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<3,
Lynn
My life is so horrible.
I probably started drawing that charcoal drawing of her, and tweeted it to them as a work in progress.
Then I got that first reply—and that’s when the addiction happened.
I remember waking up to that notification on my phone! Aw.
Memories.