...so, I stole this from
michi_eat_world Take the first sentence (or 2) from the first post of each month of 2005. That's your year in review.
Jan.: January of the Gods is more than half over. less than two more weeks of drinking every night.
Feb.: Twas the last night of January last night, and it came not a moment too soon. This is not to say it hasn't been a very fun month, but I need a little bit of a rest - as does my wallet.
Mar.: I did something I didn't think I'd ever do Friday: I hooked up with a girl with tattoos.
Apr.: what a weekend! so friday noon rolls around and i just woke up when who should come aknockin on my door but chloe and tessa? no one.
May: What silliness. Today, Alex, Jeremy and I protested Kresge Day.
Jun.: Eric and I were wading in 3 feet of water under a pier or something like that in what we knew as San Diego. I look out and there are all these bridges in the distance, and one is amazingly beautiful. (this is from a dream, btw)
Jul.: You've had some very pleasing occurrances this week. You enjoyed July 4th's fireworks with Becca, Katie and half a dooby.
Aug.: The most interesting parts of this dream to me are that it was actually time-sequential, it's really pretty believable (which, in a way makes it less interesting), and this is the first dream I can remember with Eric, David and Becca all in it.
Sep.: you know it's a good party when you make plans to do ridiculous things you'll never end up doing, in this case: barbequing brisket for 8 hours despite my lack of a grill.
Oct.: Every time I go to The Hungry Slug I see someone I once knew.
Nov.: Halloween. Meh.
Dec.: I'm done.