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All is quiet on New Year's Day...
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Mood:
So-So


So, I've found that naked hot-tubbing goes a long way towards keeping one from feeling alienated at a party where you know about two people aside from the group that brought you.

Handy, that.

One of the two was this girl Lola that I haven't seen in fucking forever...however, unfortunately, by the time I dragged my soggy ass out of the hot-tub, I desperately had to go to the bathroom and then we were ready to leave and it didn't occur to me until we were out the door. Apparently, she's going to school in Boston doing...some fuckin' thing, I couldn't really tell 'cause it was kind of noisy and I had a hard time paying attention. She fucking looks *great*, though; infinitely better than I remember. Still, I'm not going to have any idea how the hell to hunt her down if I wanna even chat with her again. This kind of sucks. Oh well...I'll figure something out. I'll just have to have Thea keep me informed about any future parties with this crowd; or maybe Joseph will know...

Just before I decided to get in the tub I got a call from Petey and the Mizu-monster, which was pretty cool. That reminds me that I'll have to try and arrange that dinner we'd all discussed.
I'll also have to get whatever details are to be had from Wendy's party; I don't expect much and have little doubt I made the correct choice in festivities this year, but I am curious. Would've been nice to see everybody in one space, but I tend to take New Year's Eve too damned seriously and feel as if I don't have a good time that I've somehow really fucked things up. Doesn't really make a whole lot of sense, since 2001 was better than 2000, but the 2000-2001 New Year's party was fucking horrible and the 1999-2000 New Year's party was awesome. As far as this year goes, well, I got no complaints, really. No fucking, no kisses, but enough alcohol, decent snacks, good music, and plenty of reasonably attractive naked women. Certainly could've been a hell of a lot worse.

Just hope this year turns out well.

Oh, and I've made my first-ever New Year's Resolution: I'm giving up soda.

Wish me luck.


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