waxangel

My New Year's Eve pretty much sucked butt, as New Year's Eves are wont to do.


I didn't want to even leave the house, but I had to host the karaoke party.

I didn't want to even drink at all, but I had to host a freaking KARAOKE party.

So...got wasted, two of my friends had their wallets stolen, my boss put my coat with my money order for my rent in it into a weird closet so I couldn't find it, I freaked out, punched a hole in the bathroom door, then something in me thought to look in aforementioned weird closet.

Then found myself too drunk to fuck.




I fucking hate New Year's.











And my phone is broken and nobody's on AIM. I need some heavy friend-love right now.