farewell, bloody hell
It's New Year's Eve..
Time to get drunk like we've never gotten drunk before.
We were gonna go out, but.. it's raining and stuff. And, plus, being at home and drunk, I won't have to worry about driving home.
We're gonna do little drinking games to Adult Swim's New Year's Eve Bash.
Fun times.
Goodbye, 2002..
And good riddance.
:)
LJ