New Year's was a bust. That's all. I almost wish no one had showed up just so I could be more satisfied with the fizzling. The fact that things only mostly failed (but not completely) is sort of more frustrating. Blah.
Oh well, fuck the expectations of New Year's. I'm off to get on with the new day.
-D.
Oh well, fuck the expectations of New Year's. I'm off to get on with the new day.
-D.