Jan 02, 2007 01:53
Ain't drunk, but I've got a real bitch of a headache.
Liked the fireworks, hated the parade. Thought I was bloody hallucinatin' for a moment there. But the fireworks-- ahh, that was real classy. What better way is there to say "Sorry you poor sods but there was no Apocalypse, we wankers just like playin' April Fool's four months in advance" than a big 'eart with "Not yet, ants" in it?
Aww. I feel all warm 'n' fuzzy inside.
Happy bloody New Year, I guess. Plenty more where those came from, but I s'pose it's as good an excuse as any to 'ave a good time.
(( I seem to be apologizing a lot lately, don't I? D: Sorry if I don't reply soon/disappear off the face of the planet again. The internet's still screwy over on this side of the world 'cause of an earthquake messing up the i'web cables. ))