Friday, December 30, 2005


fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

When my head stops hurting, I'll tell you why I say "fuck." That's all for me right now. Tomorow's New Year's eve, the biggest waste of a holiday, and hopefully I don't have to beat the shit out of someone for spilling rum and coke on my shoes like last year.

Either way, I've done some pre-drinking and am now getting stoked for some mayaham. I'm heading back south for the night, at the request of a few people with whom I've made an impression from Pete's party (see the post about "The Story"). We'll see what happens.

I'm out. Have a Happy New Years.



Anonymous jdz said...

What's with all the fucks? I'm intrigued.

3:03 AM  

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