painted_lady

So I have finally returned back into the world from my little dark cave. I must admit the solitude was nice for a little while. Now it's back to the hustle and bustle of the world.

Over the past few days I've been asked about what my plans are for, for this up coming New Years eve. Well I finally said fuck it and decided I'm gonna make my friends come over and eat my food and get drunk and blow things up. Not the most glamorous thing to do I know. However I don't think I want to deal with down town traffic and drunken idiots....well unless it's at my house and they are my friends. Chad and I were thinking about going red neck and buying one of those electronic bug zapper then sit on the lanai and watch bugs die as we all drink beer. Oh fuck all it we can do both!

Then after that I got my birthday to think about. I want to pay homage to the decade I was born in and go obscenely 80's. I'm thinking RC Cola, pop rocks, jelly bracelets....y'know that old chest nut! Either way it's depressing me. Thirty is just way too close for comfort there and my birthday parties usually suck....GAH!