♫: ciao! manhattan
The end of the year - it's like my entire year's been one hell of a big party and or roller coaster ride and culminated and agglutinated and rolled and rolled up tight and firm by some Sushi master into one ginormous baseball-bat solid sushi roll and smacked hard right across my head. Only at this point I'm not having a huge orgasm from all that Acme Sushi but swamped in a massive hangover that I never want to get out of.
Christmas sforzando, now the morendo after. And soon, the unyielding clutches of WY09, beckoning me back to reality.
It's been a great year.
/4:45 AM
