Happy freakin' New Year
~.: Ugh. I'm excited. You just can't tell cuz I'm hungover. Drank too much last night. Found myself in some very interesting, very awkward predicaments last night. Partied with Brett Michael's band, met his tattoo artist. Yes. In Manassas. Could care less about Poison, but I feel like I partied with famous people, so there. Also met a dominatrix named Snowy. Not sure why she goes by that. Spilled my life story to her. Cried in her lap. Cried on Scott, Brion, Cande, Becky, some strangers, and probably other people too. I have the spins when I close my eyes. Don't want to be working today, least of all alone. Alone. Tonight's gonna suck. Maybe I won't have to come in tomorrow at 8 like planned. :D