So, for those of you who forgot: Anthrocon is just a giant birthday party for me. (the fireworks are also for me, not independence day). Today, I'm officially 25 years old. I've been on this planet for a quarter of a century (According to the Western world)! I really like how perfect 1/4 markers are so I've decided to stay this age until I'm 50. That does not, however, mean that I won't be celebrating the next 25 June 28ths. I'll just be celebrating the anniversary of my 25th b-day.

Interesting Squeaki trivia: I was delivered by an intern who almost dropped me. My mother thinks that I'm the reincarnation of a murdered model because of something I said when I was 3. My parents don't celebrate my birthday.

Thank you to those who remembered the anniversary of my gross entrance into this world! Celebrate with me at AC by buying me sugary baked goods! I'll be staying at the Westin from Wednesday through Monday.