wishing myself a happy birthday


found out by accident that @tyranttortoise and i are apparently birthday twins? because the world is just really beautifully weird like that sometimes. and what with that uf sans jacket she posted herself in, i decided to indulge in my own love of this edgy skeleton for my own birthday break time i gave myself and to wish her a happy birthday at the same time.

so happy birthday, ty! what a good day to have a birthday - i say, totally unbiased. <3

treetopflowers  asked:

Someone is happy when they can wish you a happy birthday because hopefully you'll be happy!! But when you go and tell them "they're wasting their time" because you're "not worth it" that's going to make them feel sad. Just you saying thank you to them is great! You don't need to give them a gift in return, that's not what birthdays are about. So what I'm trying to say is it'd be nice if you could just say thank you instead of putting yourself down as well. I wish you a happy birthday, Cookie!

I understand this but this is why i didn’t want to tell my birthday, it’s somethin’ i can’t stahp. i mean, i won’t tell u to not wish meh anythin’.I personally like to wish it to mah friends or ppl i admire.  

if it makes u happy to wish it to meh,well, that’s all I want

Howeveh, i don’t see my birthday as a “special” day, i’m not plannin’ anythin’,no cake or no gifts. it’s a regular day. Today,i made the dishes and cleaned my room. oh boi. that was exciting. 

If u see this from mah point of view, there is no need of wishes . From mah sight, A “happy birthday” only means “hello” . Unfortunately,i won’t be moar happy than usual. I’m not puttin’ me down. i just don’t consider this day as imporant but i feel thankful and flattered to see all of you so excited about it! 

Thanks for all the wishes and gifts tho’, i’m sincerely glad to see ppl takin’ their time for this, i’m just sorry can’t offer u anythin’ in exchange..(´;д ;`) Feel free to anywahn to pass by my askbox when it’s their birthday!i’ll be glad to wish them the best day eveh!

Chris Wood Appreciation Week - Day 5

Favourite Instagram pic. Yesterday when I posted favourite pics, I mentioned that I didn’t have a photograph of him with his mum.  This morning whilst drinking my first precious cup of tea of the day (I’m a Brit…its necessary) this appeared on my Instagram news feed.  The strange thing is the pic is similar to the photo I posted yesterday of myself with my son and his girlfriend wishing him a happy 23rd birthday.  

His emoji caption was cute, but for me I’d like to think it should say Home is where the heart is!


Min Jun Qian Instagram 170507 

祝自己生日快乐🎂 希望明年的这个时候能有507位宝宝们给我评论,5007个赞👍🏻~哈哈哈哈哈哈 

Wishing myself a happy birthday 🎂 I hope this time next year babies will give me 507 comments and 5,007 likes 👍🏻~ hahahahahaha 

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Learn To Love Me Pt.5

Genre: Angst/Fluff(in this part)

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

A/N: The last part of the series! This part is short, but I hope everyone likes the ending! Thank you everyone for following this fic.

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IT’S MY BIRTHDAY & YOU GOTTA DEAL WITH IT. Here’s a slightly older!korra, braid and all. Sending happy birthday wishes to myself and anyone else out there celebrating today!!! Huge shout out to miss avatar Korra for being the shining light and love of my life since day 1 of Book 1. Let’s be real - she is the best gift any of us could ever even hope to dream of. Happy Birthday, guys! :*

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Prompt: It’s Y/N’s birthday and Dean gives her whatever she wants

Warnings: smut, dirty talk, smut, slight sub!dean

Words: 2301

Note: This is my birthday present to myself and a thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday and everyone who follows me. <3

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birthday wishes

I couldn’t let Harry’s birthday pass without at least writing something, so this was born out of a few couple hours traveling/on a plane. I’m extremely tired, so pardon the fluff, but I had to post something while it was still his birthday (at least where I live).

“Harry, Harry, wake up!” Someone was shaking his arm urgently. 

He was up in an instant, one hand on his wand, the other grappling across his bedside table for his glasses.

“Wuzz goin’ on?” His Auror training had done him some favours; he was alert and ready in moments.

He heard a laugh beside him, and then a soft hand on his shoulder. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to freak you out.”

It was Ginny. Of course, he realized as he began to come to his senses further. Everything was okay. It was the middle of the night; she had probably just needed something.

“S'okay,” he said, rubbing his eyes with one hand while placing his wand back on his nightstand with the other. He turned back towards her then, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her closer. “Sorry for being jumpy. May I ask why you woke me up at whatever hour this is, though?”

She craned her neck up to look into his eyes. “You don’t know?”

He laughed at her incredulousness. “If I knew do you think I would have nearly hexed you?”

She pulled away from him, getting out of bed and grabbing something, bringing it towards him. A clock; he realized. “It’s almost midnight.” She was looking at him with a face that obviously meant he was missing something big.

“I’m really not following you…”

Her head fell down onto the pillows as she laughed. "It’s almost your birthday, silly! It’s five minutes to twelve!”


How could he have forgotten? He supposed it had been somewhat of a busy week, what with Al and Lily deciding to jump off the top of the house with their brooms, and James snooping suspiciously around his study in a way that made Harry think his son was up to no good, and staying late at work for several nights to finish those endless piles of paperwork… “I completely forgot,” he said, laughing a little.

“Well, luckily I didn’t forget,” Ginny smiled. “But you’ll have to wait until the morning to get your presents. I think the kids have worked out something special as well…”

The thought made him smile. “I can’t wait.” He took the clock out of her hands, surveying it for a moment. “You know, back when I was younger, I would always stay up and wish myself a happy birthday.”

“You told me once,” Ginny said, her eyes glinting ever so slightly in the fragile moonlight. “That’s why I thought it would be fun to do it now, when things are different.”

Things certainly were different now. His mind flashed through countless years, countless birthdays that held no weight in his memories save for the fact that he had passed them alone, up in his bedroom, or, in the early days, his cupboard. And now he was here, with his wife in bed beside him and three kids sleeping elsewhere in their home. In the morning he would see more family; Mrs. Weasley had promised a private yet extravagant party (he still wasn’t too sure about the extravagant part). And yet, there was still something distinctly magical about lying here, a minute from being a year older, with the woman he loved most in the world beside him.

“’Didn’t always think I’d make it to thirty five,” he said truthfully.

“I never doubted you.” Ginny’s face was back over his own, grinning. The clock flipped to twelve, and Ginny"s smile deepened as she leaned down to kiss him.

“Happy Birthday, Harry.”