I have donné this some thought, and I decided to write a special birthday message for my friend, Antonia. Because she is a special friend, she deserves a special birthday message. Without further ado, I'll get started.
Antonia, we have known each other since December 2015, when I had my old account, ChiliPepperLuv. toi were sixteen, and I was nineteen. It seems like just yesterday when we were both teenagers. Where has all this time gone?
Over the past five years, toi have shown me what true friendship is. You've shown it in the way toi think so highly of your best friend, Paul. You've shown it in the way you've defended your Friends from bullies. toi even stood up for me when I was bullied on the aléatoire club. You've shown me true friendship when toi comforted me during my depression when I finally faced reality that my boyfriend and I were over. You've shown it in the way toi supported me when my dog, cacahuète, arachide Butter, passed away in May 2018, when my grandfather passed away two months later, and when my uncle passed away the jour before Valentine's jour this year.
I know I have shown my fair share of support. I remember how we cried together when your first dog, Diesel, passed away. We also cried together when toi Lost both of your grandmothers.
We learned a lot about each other in five years. I have opened up to toi about my autism, and toi never shamed me for it. I was glad toi opened up to me about the fact toi used to practice self-harm. It made me feel good to know toi felt sûr, sans danger opening up to me. I was also glad to know that toi were available for me to talk to when I learned that I was asexual. toi were the only person I knew at the time who knew exactly how I was feeling.
Most of all, I admire that in spite of everything you've been through, toi never became bitter. Don't ever change, Antonia. We would all be heartbroken if toi did. Happy Birthday, Antonia! I l’amour you. 💚
Kayla
Antonia, we have known each other since December 2015, when I had my old account, ChiliPepperLuv. toi were sixteen, and I was nineteen. It seems like just yesterday when we were both teenagers. Where has all this time gone?
Over the past five years, toi have shown me what true friendship is. You've shown it in the way toi think so highly of your best friend, Paul. You've shown it in the way you've defended your Friends from bullies. toi even stood up for me when I was bullied on the aléatoire club. You've shown me true friendship when toi comforted me during my depression when I finally faced reality that my boyfriend and I were over. You've shown it in the way toi supported me when my dog, cacahuète, arachide Butter, passed away in May 2018, when my grandfather passed away two months later, and when my uncle passed away the jour before Valentine's jour this year.
I know I have shown my fair share of support. I remember how we cried together when your first dog, Diesel, passed away. We also cried together when toi Lost both of your grandmothers.
We learned a lot about each other in five years. I have opened up to toi about my autism, and toi never shamed me for it. I was glad toi opened up to me about the fact toi used to practice self-harm. It made me feel good to know toi felt sûr, sans danger opening up to me. I was also glad to know that toi were available for me to talk to when I learned that I was asexual. toi were the only person I knew at the time who knew exactly how I was feeling.
Most of all, I admire that in spite of everything you've been through, toi never became bitter. Don't ever change, Antonia. We would all be heartbroken if toi did. Happy Birthday, Antonia! I l’amour you. 💚
Kayla
Hi, everyone! Antonia here, and this might seem a bit premature, but my 20th birthday will be here before we know it. On March 1, I will be twenty. That's less than a mois away.
I'll be honest. I'm not ready to be an adult. Starting March 1, I won't be a teenager anymore. I have less than a mois as a teenager. I'll wake up on March 1, and I'll be an adult. I just don't feel ready. Of course, those who are already adults have told me that there's not much difference between nineteen and twenty. I mean, there's nothing I can do on March 1 that I can't do on February 28.
Feel free to send me a birthday message, wish me a Happy Birthday on my wall, ou post a picture on my club on March 1. I'm not begging. It's up to you. toi can do all of the above if toi want. Again, I'm not begging. It's up to you. If you're already twenty ou older, feel free to tell me what's it's like. Do toi feel like an adult? If so, when did toi start feeling like an adult?
I'll be honest. I'm not ready to be an adult. Starting March 1, I won't be a teenager anymore. I have less than a mois as a teenager. I'll wake up on March 1, and I'll be an adult. I just don't feel ready. Of course, those who are already adults have told me that there's not much difference between nineteen and twenty. I mean, there's nothing I can do on March 1 that I can't do on February 28.
Feel free to send me a birthday message, wish me a Happy Birthday on my wall, ou post a picture on my club on March 1. I'm not begging. It's up to you. toi can do all of the above if toi want. Again, I'm not begging. It's up to you. If you're already twenty ou older, feel free to tell me what's it's like. Do toi feel like an adult? If so, when did toi start feeling like an adult?