you will remember me [o; birthday]

[videnda]

July 22nd. the day that she was born sixteen years ago. she wasn't sure if anybody knew, although she had been in the group since she was nine so they might, but today was always fun. she sort of celebrated herself by going out and getting a flower pot somewhere and getting herself a new plant to her room, and as such, she was crouched outside on the porch with a bag of dirt and a small hibiscus tree. of course that didn't grow here naturally but it did in st Peter's after all the plants that their gardens and such for food and trade seeded and blew everywhere. and so she had a small one that she had traded three pretty shells she had found while walking on a beach and a pair of shoes that she had outgrown and didn't fit anybody else for it.    "speech"

I'LL BE HOLDING ALL THE TICKETS