you're....quite the perceptionalist

(this was said by liz while very giggly from smoking somethingorother).

and that pretty much sums up my new year's eve, which included being picked up (literally, not as in hit on) by a marine i'd never met, being propositioned for a threesome with two guys, making "soup" out of champagne (that had been frozen then melted) and potato bread with a crazy kid called matt, being "interrupted" in various ways by various people which caused much giggling, making scallops and chicken while tipsy, kissing 2 people at midnight, having incredibly incriminating pictures taken of me while i was eating part of sara's candy bra, watching 'cursed' and screaming ever 5 minutes, having an intense dialogue about rachel weisz right before the ball dropped, cuddling with 11 other people all afternoon, thinking coffee was the best thing in the world, and bitching about fate playing with us at a mini taftie reunion in a freezing basement at 5 in the morning.

it was amazing.

happy 2006!!!