Esther moved to Florida for school.
I miss her a lot but I'm super happy and excited for her.
I had my Annual Christmas party. This is Bobby & me posing with Santa.
Everyone said it was the best one yet, but I thought it kinda sucked. For some reason I was super uptight and kept turning the music down and making everyone use coasters. I think the problem was that I stopped drinking after like a half hour, when I clearly should have done like sixteen shots and cried or something. Ew, am I growing up or something?
Me & a lady I like at a Christmas party where she's dressed like snow & I'm the Virgin Mary.
I drank way too much, came home and threw up on the living room floor. I got mad class, yo.
(Guess I don't have to worry about that "growing up" thing I referred to back there, eh?)
(Guess I don't have to worry about that "growing up" thing I referred to back there, eh?)
New Year's Eve I wore a gold sequin sheath dress and a bird mask.
I'm here with Bobby's sister, who is the most beautiful and coolest chick of all time.
We started drinking at 2pm. By 3:30 there were costumes and dancing. Somehow I ended up with the clown, which is so fucked up and not okay at all.
Happy New Year!
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