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Dec 25, 2005 13:57

so my heroes of the week are miguel acuna and matt schulman. picture this:

a show. a herd of attractive kids taking themselves way too seriously. they are all standing around, doing nothing, watching the music. miguel, matt, and I walk in. there's an eight year old on my right, and a twenty-eight year old on my left. from us three, I hear a mental "fuck this." we start thrashing around like it ain't nobody's business, and start a dance revolution. it was all us guys. it was all us.

christmas is not the same as it used to be, but I'm done whining about it. I bought most of my presents myself, told my family what I wanted and we talked it over without too much secrecy. I kinda like it better this way, like I'm in on the prank. this is the first year I did not have 50 dreams about christmas morning on christmas eve. I do not miss that. I miss being oblivious to all the work that goes into christmas. I'm exhausted.

new years' eve: there are too many plans. I don't know where I'll end up that night, but tomorrow I should be in town, at the very earliest. I want to see EVERYONE.

-merry christmas, hearts.
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