As the year comes to an end, we stop to ponder what was, what could have been, and perhaps what will never be. Some of us may have spent a night in the Big House, some in the Mad House, and some in the Halfway House. There were adventures in San Francisco, the Bahamas, Missouri, (I know, right?) and my current place of residence, New York City. There were times we danced the night away. Of course there were times we cried and maybe vomited the night away but, overall, it's been a big and interesting year. There are a lot of commas in this paragraph, but in these kinds of "sum up" pieces, there always are. Anyway, tonight, I'm putting on my feathers and my silver dancing shoes and welcoming the new year with a little love, a little apprehension, and a little champagne.
ManBoy
Fuck you 2008. You sucked ass. But theres hope. 2009 looks to be a
better time for us all. In the words of the late George Harrison,
"Here comes the sun little darling." Let's rage!
