Happy Birthday, Seraphcelene!
There are many reasons I'm glad you were born, seraphcelene. Here are just a few of them.

-Your frankness. Not just that you are but you are frank about asking me to be frank. I love how I always feel like I can trust what you say you feel.
-You writing. It is awesome in its imagery and poetry, and deep, thinky thoughts.
-The stamps I got at the Aquarium.
-The way you get all into stuff and it either makes me feel better about being into the same thing, or gets me into something new. Or something old again! You're just so open and free in your love of things.
-And people.
-Your emails!
-Staying up until what, like, 5 a.m., getting to talk to you in person.
-And watching Japanese obstacle course idol or whatever it was the next morning.
-Your meta, the way you think about things, and the things you think about--often they're things I've never stopped to consider, and it always opens up new ways of thinking for me.
-Your tales of kissing banditry.

I'm so glad I got to meet you. I hope I will again. Have a happy birthday and EAT CAKE. This is not a request.