Today is my birthday (I’m a walking fucking Palindrome). I can safely say that the 11/11/11 has been a pretty gnarly day, as I went to the zoo and have a really lovely dinner with Matt.

I ate butter. I ate all the butter. 

Also if you are wondering why I have added a picture of a very cute cat its because she was my birthday present from Matt and James. Cheers dudes! I would like to take a more dreamy photo of her but she’s currently hiding under the couch whilst she is adjusting to a future life or sickness. And by sickness I mean being gnarly, majorly gnarly. 

I also may be drunk but Matt’s correcting my grammer/spelling. He’s the best dude.