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[zainne]

New Years' aahh. that curious combination of regret, exhaustion, and sugar.
Spent the New Year's in the same way I spend most of my weekends so of course it was fabulous. Sonya, me, and six other people you may or may not be lucky enough to know.

Next year we plan to have confetti. The night included chocolate cake, whipped cream, raspberries,

Comments

[windigo_praiti]

What rabies?

[zainne]

You're a hamster. Ergo. You have rabies. It's simple logic. Just like Ewan McGregor + Tux = Fabulosity

[windigo_praiti]

I'm getting better at not being a hamster most of the time. Really. Remember that time I asked if you wanted to go to Piazzas and you said no?

Anyway, I'm glad you had a fun new years. Ben was going to come over to my house and we were going to be absolutely alone, but then his parents decided to revoke several months worth of precedent and said that they aren't comfortable with us being alone. Ever. Tres Suck. So I went over to Ben's house instead and we watched Rome. That's my New Year story.

[anonymous]

I am 10 people. Officially, at least.

[mayacito]

Damnit, that sounds awesome. I'm sorry I wasn't there to be drunk and act like an ass.

Okay, who were these six people? I am wondering if this is some sort of complicated metaphor.