Yes you read that right. It's my birthday today! Kweeny Todd's physical flesh is 31, but my spirit is eternal and possessed by Sweeney Todd. But anyhow...
|Not my actual birthday cake, but a damn cool one!|
He's my new baby! I named him Geoffrey because I wanted to give him a butlers name. It sounded appropriate. A Queen should have a cosmic butler, and a magician should have a familiar. I decided to have it all in one pet. (Alfred was also a name I considered.) He's so adorable! He's already started shedding, and he's so small! He's a corn snake and will get bigger, but he's not going to be as big as a boa. I love when he hangs out in his skull:
Look at those pretty scales...
I'm already turning into a crazy snake lady. I won't lie. I am flooding my personal FB page with pics of him, and started spreading the pictures to my Kweeny Todd fanpage.
It really means a lot to me my friends got me this little guy. It's a really thoughtful gift, considering I've already been contemplating getting one in the past. I just hadn't committed to anything, and I am glad. I think it's wonderful my friends love me so much they did this for me.
I got some other really cool stuff too, like a Graverobber necklace (Repo! The Genetic Opera is my favourite horror musical) A Sweeney Todd poster (second favourite horror musical), a book on Necromancy, a Nightmare Before Christmas snuggie, a cute little dragon statue, booze, a chocolate zombie heart, Living Dead Dolls art and stickers, a wonderful massage, and of course the snake and snake care stuff.
Yeah, I am spoiled. I know. *beams*
So I wake up to my actual birthday morning and feel blessed. Thanks to everyone who's made this an awesome birthday to remember, and thank you readers for supporting this little blog.
I will leave you with a snippet of one of the many things we watched at my horror slumber party: