My sister, A, turned sixteen today.

That was how old I was when I ran away from home.

It's almost been five years since I've seen her.

I wonder what she looks like now.

I wonder if she's okay.


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Photos from Nailpolishblues' Bird-Day Blowout can be found here.

Bloggers who made the trek were: Nailpolishblues (err, duh!), myself, Misha, Johnny the Horse, Adam, Foxhow, and my ex-husband, Jerkface. It was a pleasure meeting friends, e-friends, workmates, wives, and sister-in-laws of the people who rocked up, despite the torrential downpour prior to drinkage. A big 'fuck you' to the half-decent jukebox which, by design, ruined potential mischief, cuntingfuckholefuturemachine. Congratulations to the random shimmying fairy we ran into at The Courthouse Hotel on our way home. He was precious, not unlike douchewater.