Nuuu Yerrrs
Went to a party at Madagascar in Brooklyn for my celebratin'. It's a metal arts collective in Caroll Gardens, not too far away from my 'hood. I was waaaay overdressed, let me tell ya. I was thinkin' 'it's New Years, be fancy!' Bad idea. We were partying in a metal shop, for gawd sakes. So I had to go home and change out of my new (sexy) dress and into some jeans, shirt, hat. Much better.
Many many people there knew PM. All the girls seemed to kiss him on the cheek as some kind of lame frenchie greeting and that started to chap my ass. He figured that out and was very quick to introduce me to them. I dunno. All the people he knew just reminded me a bit that I'm new and out of pocket here. So make some friends, ya whiney ass...
Dinner tonight at his folks house. Mmmmm, Italian. You wish you could clean my plate.
More later. I'm getting a buzz right now. Yes, That's what it is.
So happy new years, my people. Let it be better than the last. And if it's not, well, that's your fault. Sorta. You can blame Dubya a little bit...
Many many people there knew PM. All the girls seemed to kiss him on the cheek as some kind of lame frenchie greeting and that started to chap my ass. He figured that out and was very quick to introduce me to them. I dunno. All the people he knew just reminded me a bit that I'm new and out of pocket here. So make some friends, ya whiney ass...
Dinner tonight at his folks house. Mmmmm, Italian. You wish you could clean my plate.
More later. I'm getting a buzz right now. Yes, That's what it is.
So happy new years, my people. Let it be better than the last. And if it's not, well, that's your fault. Sorta. You can blame Dubya a little bit...