not even going down on my bottle of champagne
could get the attention of a pair of gays on new years.
what a motherfucker.
just kidding.
last night was good.
even though i hung out with folks in parts.
made meatballs with jason and devin.
potlucked at welseys.
ended up walking with jessica to carytown.
got taken some to punk rock party
where a boy with spikes and a bullet belt
was letting his dick bounce around in everyone's face.
(thanks timmy)
since when did my life turn into
the makings of a shitty porn?
happy new years.
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