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Chevy


  • niteowl
    Feb 4, 2022

    Wow...you're YWS member #32 and now you're 32...that's wild. I know this probably won't be read, but happiest of birthdays and best wishes wherever you are. :D


  • looseleaf
    Feb 4, 2022

    Happy Birthday!


  • Mageheart
    Feb 4, 2022

    Happy birthday! 🎂


  • winterwolf0100
    Feb 4, 2022

    Happy birthdayyy!! 🎉 I hope your day is amazing <3


  • momonster
    Feb 4, 2021

    Happy birthday!!


  • niteowl
    Feb 4, 2020

    Dude. You're 30. Weird I thought you were so much older than me for some reason but I guess it's only a few months difference? Anyway, happiest of birthdays, wherever you are. :D


  • Mageheart
    Feb 4, 2020

    Happy birthday!


  • Mageheart
    Feb 4, 2019

    Happy birthday! <3


  • Mageheart
    Nov 21, 2018

    Happy cake day!


  • Mageheart
    Feb 4, 2018

    Happy birthday! I hope you have a wonderful day.


  • Mageheart
    Feb 4, 2017

    Happy birthday, @Chevy! I hope you have a wonderful day! ☆


  • niteowl
    Feb 4, 2015

    HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Though I doubt you'll ever read this, I hope all is well with you. Now (because some things never change) HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERE'S YOUR GIFT!!!!!!!!! :D :) :( :o :shock: :? 8) :x :P :evil: :twisted: :wink: :!: :?: :idea: :arrow: :| :mrgreen: :smt001 :smt002 :smt003 :smt004 :pirate2: :pirate3: (: :smt006 :smt007 :smt008 :smt009 :smt010 :smt011 :smt012 :smt013 :smt014 :smt015 :smt016 :smt017 :smt019 :smt020 :smt021 :smt022 :smt023 :smt024 :smt026 :smt027 :smt028 :smt029 :smt031 :smt032 :smt034 :elephant:


  • erilea
    Aug 5, 2014

    Hey Chevy, are you even on now?


  • Magenta
    Feb 24, 2014

    Happy Very Very Belated Birthday!!!

  • Happy birthday! :)



For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein