... so now you know our new year's resolution (to be applied to all areas).
so, i didn't fall off the face of the earth. it's december. i've been busy.
gunts n' roses (awesome. rock and live topless babes)
staff party (bottomless red wine, spicy peas and talking cellphone ads in the bathroom)
heather's party: (ok, spatted about milk prices with some mother, was too wasted, so decided to leave, early)
skate video: a fun departure from what i normally due. you should try it.
hangin' out: when i do, it's fun
HOLY FUCK
so it's unbelivebable what you can get away with in your own occupied house that you can't get away with without someone in a different timezone discovering.
today i almost had about fifteen aneurysms.
too many coincidences for comfort.
i have to pack like a moterfucker, do christmas shit (blast you, jeebus), go home, deal with shit, move, unpack, weep, drink soynog and hope for visits.
it's been suggested that i go to bed and sleep rather than, well, not going to bed and not sleeping. thank you(s) for your concern. i think (hope) i just might.
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