nedward.org is the personal weblog of John Niedermeyer, an Editorial Designer at NYTimes.com, living in Brooklyn.
I’m now twenty-six years old. And my girlfriend is making me cupcakes to take to work tomorrow (today).
Isn’t that wonderful?
As an occasional lurker, I wish you all the best in your 27th year on this earth. May you find joy and prosper : )
did everyone like them??
Shit man, I didn’t know it was your birthday! Well, Happy Birthday!
I know! He’s so secretive.
Oops, I missed your birthday! Hope it was happy.
I tell ya, you’re growing up so fast. Happy Birthday!
Hello Ned
You don’t know me (first time poster) but I am a regular reader. I dig your work, and I wanted to wish you Seasons Greetings and a Happy Birthday.
Happy birthday, Merry Christmas and happy new year.
Happy birthday!! sorry I am a few days late. Hope you had a happy birthday and a great christmas. What did you all decide to do for NYE?
Happy (belated) birthday Ned!
I occassionally pop in as well. Happy birthday :) Cupcakes are the best.
Well, we all have to go someday, don’t we?
Nedward.org is the personal weblog of John Niedermeyer, an Editorial Designer at NYTimes.com, living in Brooklyn.
More Photos »
More of My Music »
Full Archives »
As an occasional lurker, I wish you all the best in your 27th year on this earth. May you find joy and prosper : )
did everyone like them??
Shit man, I didn’t know it was your birthday!
Well, Happy Birthday!
I know! He’s so secretive.
Oops, I missed your birthday! Hope it was happy.
I tell ya, you’re growing up so fast. Happy Birthday!
Hello Ned
You don’t know me (first time poster) but I am a regular reader. I dig your work, and I wanted to wish you Seasons Greetings and a Happy Birthday.
Happy birthday, Merry Christmas and happy new year.
Happy birthday!! sorry I am a few days late. Hope you had a happy birthday and a great christmas. What did you all decide to do for NYE?
Happy (belated) birthday Ned!
I occassionally pop in as well. Happy birthday :) Cupcakes are the best.
Well, we all have to go someday, don’t we?