deckwreck

Another day, another hangover, and again headed to work. I told my boss that I would gladly work New Years Eve if I could just get New Years Day off. Right about now I'm wishing that I didn't have to work either.

My girls from Florida all suprised us by coming into town for a few days, and they brought the tequila monster with them. Last night was fun as hell, but today fucking sucks. But I actually tried the ignore tactic on this girl I've been hanging out with recently, choosing to hang all over two other girls instead. So we'll see how that ended up.

I get off of work at six, and then what is one of the best drinking days of the year begins. Still not sure what we're doing or where we're going. Hopefully I'll see some of y'all around town.

There's music playing
But we dance to the beat
Of our own black hearts


Ten seconds left
until midnight
nine chances to drown ourselves
in black hair dye
eight faces turned away
from the shock:
seven windows and six of them
were locked
five stories falling
forever and ever
three cheers to the mirror
now there are two of us
can we have one last dance?

Like calendars dying
at New Year's Eve parties
As we kiss hard on the lips
and swear this year
will be better than the last

Jet Black - the ink that spells your name
Jet Black - the blood that's in your veins
Jet Black - we say, "How long can we take this chance not to celebrate?"
Jet Black - the ink that spells your name
Jet Black - the blood that's in your veins
Jet Black - we say, "How long can we take this chance not to celebrate life?"

Have a jet black new year, kids!