lovechild

last night was an ideal new year's. i got to kiss my love at midnight, see a bunch of people i enjoy being around, party hop x's 4, dance, and dance some more. and i drank too too much. like everyone else of couurseee. i decided that how much i drink is directly related to a) how long i'm out and about b) how many places i make a cameo at c) who i'm with. i don't really have an off switch. i drank at least 6 beers, 2 mixed drink, and champagne, but i lost count toward the end because the darkness started creeping into my brain - the black hole of booze. i think the signifying moment of my super drunkeness was once we got back to my apartment and i fell out of scott's truck flat onto the asphalt. skkkksksskk! it reminded me of the 'hole incident'. i also fabulously smashed my finger, thinking it was broken at the time, but today it's tingly and bruised. that's about the last thing i remember, but at least we were home by then. so i've felt incredibly shitty pretty much all day, sitting around watching 60's surf movies and drinking coca cola. i DID eat my black eyed peas though (and some delicious cornbread), so luck will surely come this year. and i need to pay rent tomorrow because i was incapable of doing so today... so don't let me forget.
2006 was an excellent year
i'm really excited for 2007