2009.
The night started off with loud music, noisy adolescents bumping into me in John's basment. The taste of alcohol on each of their breaths.
I didn't think I would have a "new years kiss" this year but seems like I did.
HIs name was Matt && we both made out in a wildd swurm of intoxiaction.
But it was beautiful.
New Years = perfect touch.
2009 be good to me.
I didn't think I would have a "new years kiss" this year but seems like I did.
HIs name was Matt && we both made out in a wildd swurm of intoxiaction.
But it was beautiful.
New Years = perfect touch.
2009 be good to me.