Me Vs. The WOMB

I won.

Go me.

24 is far better than 23. There was no way 23 could have gotten shittier. So already, many birthday wishes have been flying at me (and a few presents) and I am one happy lady.

My cup runneth over.

Now, everyone got shake their jiggly bits and then stick your tongue down someone's throat. That is what I plan on doing. Join in the fun!