cheap alcohol and drunken hysteria. Friends crying over my apparent problem, laughing about the insanity of it later. Peeing showers, throwing up in sinks, finding out your apparent enemies can be some of your truest friends. Being helped by someone I NEVER though I would talk to again.
No Kisses, to me, it was better this way. Awsome countdown, numbness......... on my face. pfft. Guys I don't remember hitting on me, then both my friends. Drunk driving, sleeping on peed blankets, no sleep, waking up to the sound of my friend's mother and sister's drunken fighitng.. about me, and well... her boyfriend and sex. WTF? no comment. Laughs and smiles and I love you's and reconnecting with old friends = best night ever <3
Happy Fucking New Years.
2010 is arlready better, as strange as that would sound from what I've said above.
Me and my friends have sick sick, humor.