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Happy New Year fuckers!

Hope everyone's night was as enjoyable as mine and that no one has broken any resolutions yet.

I went anti-New Years this year. I stayed in with spookshow_baby and we watched 200 Cigarettes which, in case you are unfamiliar, is a film about people trying too hard on New Year's Eve.

Other than that, not much to report. Christmas was quiet and a little strange now that I'm a single gal, but lovely all the same. Living_Dead_Girl got me the SG dvd and a very cute boy bought me the book, so now I'm a total merch slut. And all of a sudden, very hooked on the idea of actually being an SG instead of just drooling over them. Keep that under your hats though, because it probably won't go any further than the application stage.

In other exciting news, I just got my right nipple pierced (with no anaesthetic this time, I was very proud of myself) so I finally have a matching pair and am pretty sure I am getting another tattoo. Well, a pair of tattoos. Swallows (which symbolise good luck and new beginnings), one on each hip.

Anyway, enough about me. How was everybody else's Festivus?


Late breaking news: I applied.