In 2006, when I was a lowly transfer student at Binghamton University, a tall handsome ginger approached me in Watters Lobby and…asked me when I knew about AIDS lesions.
That handsome ginger would go on to become one of my very best friends. Seriously though, isn’t he HOT???
Well, TOO BAD, because this guy’s got a fella and he’s spoken for. Off the menu! So far off the menu, he dines at a WHOLE OTHER RESTAURANT, if ya get my drift.
He’s my gay best friend.
And on Saturday, he turns 30.
Happy Birthday, “Old Diane”! Happy birthday to one of the most sensitive, insightful, kind, stylish, funny, hardworking, and fun gingers this side of the Weasley family. I’m so grateful every day for our friendship. You are the support, the laughs, the best guy I could ever hope for or dream of.
Except for that whole … you know … dudez thing.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DARLING!
many, many happy returns of the day.
One response to “#tbt Happy Birthday, Old Diane”
He reminds me of someone but I can't put my finger on it! Happy Birthday to your BFF!