you must not know 'bout me.

santa came to my house and delivered some wonderful gifts. among them my favorites were a teacup, small glass figures of birds, cactus plant food, and a french press.

new years came and philadelphia delivered a cute boy that refused my phone number, serious dancing, vip, a party complete with rapper, fog machine, strobe light, but mostly just 7 days and nights of being hammered drunk.

i'll post more later after i shove this ecstacy pill up my ass.