*Isabelle Huppert's birthday is special because we have this agency we submit things to at work. And if we don't know the date for a project, we have to make one up because they require a date. The date I use is 3/16, Isabelle Huppert's birthday, so I'll know that the date was made up.
March has to be the weirdest month of the year. Obviously you have December through February with their bitter cold, and then again there's the summer months with their unforgiving heat waves bringing out bikinis and sunburns. But March...March is different. It's like she's caught inbetween winter and spring. You never really know what to expect with her. Sometimes she rains without mercy and emotion, the next day she shines like spring giving new hopes of sunny days and a new crop of beautiful flowers. Then the next day she'll coat everything in that powdery yellow film making everyone's nose itch in annoyance.
