im finally starting to sober up a little. key word "little".
so happy new year to all the nondoucheys out there.

had ourselves quite the bash. so much so, that i don't really remember how long i was gone for. only that i enjoyed every second.
tho we were at first worried that we would have to spend nye sans the hippy-crack, after some questing, canadian tire came through with 30minutes to spare.
aside from the usual gang, some of the old st.clair west crew dropped in for some toasting and toasting.

and then, the burning sugar! the fetus and the italian mamma had prepared a sugar cone months in advance for this event. now that was some dedication. warm spiced wine with a flaming sugarrum cone made for a warm new years eve experience indeed.
anyone who was anyone was there. and that walt guy too.
too much toast, too much crack, too much alcohol and too much food. it was all about excess, but it was all soooo good.

it was rather funny that we got into a somewhat heated discussion on physics in the altered states we were in. quite amusing for the most part, tho for some reason rubeus was convinced that m-theory didn't take conservation of matter into account, which just confused the rest of us ;)
i think he needs more tachyons in his diet </whisper>

and then more hippy-crack.
goddamn. some goood shit, but they do call it hippy-crack for a reason.

and now, back to the fantasy world where the universe revolves around me.
or, i suppose.. i could just get the fuck over it.
naaa.. that would make far too much sense.
good luck with that, tho.