how many couples will tell their someday grandchildren that they begun their lives together by doing a plethora of drugs, flailing to techno, and both tongue-mauling a lesbian?
it seems extremely pathetic for one to spend 17 minutes on a saturday night, chipping ancient brown sugar out of its container. especially when armin van burren is spinning at reds tonight.
the worst part? i'm tackling the science experiments in the fridge. and loving it.
what to wear, what to wear? NYE is just a scant 3 days away and i'm starting to pull out my hair... does one go for all out eye candy simply because it's NYE? or err on the side of function over fashion because if i have to spend 12 hours in high heels and a skirt someone will have my french manicure tearing out their eyeballs at 6AM.