Happy New Year!
Well, I’ve been mooned by both sexes repeatedly, kissed all the girls, sniffed by all the girls (You poor Axe body wash fools, Musk is the way to go) watched druken ping-pong, received calls from friends in England & France (they are real friends if they don’t just bulk txt message you) and have taken home my token drunk friend of the night to watch over (Charley.. last year it was Misty).
Yup, I can call it a New Year.
