pocky_slash's Second Annual New Years Rockinger* Eve!

[pocky_slash]

* 200% more rocking than Dick Clark's.

Guys, only losers go to parties. WINNERS stay home and hang out on the internet.

Happy New Year's Eve, internet! If you are reading this, then you are invited to my awesome LJ New Year's Eve Party! For those of you who weren't present last year, it's like a regular party, except on the internet, so you don't

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[pocky_slash]

Hotch had gone home almost as soon as they'd landed. Jack was five, now, and insisted he be allowed to stay up until midnight. Hotch figured he could get back just as the clock struck eleven and spend that last hour with him. Prentiss and Reid had bailed, too. Prentiss was on her way to a party she had been invited to and Reid said something about wanting to be home to finish a game of chess with an opponent in another time zone. Morgan wasn't quite sure where Rossi had gotten off to, but he was gone by the time JJ swung by to tell him Will was coming to pick her up

[mcwonthelottery]

<333!

[metonymy]

AWWWWW. WHY ARE THEY NOT KISSING ALL OF THE TIMES?