January 03, 2010

I’m immensely relieved 2009 is over — what an shitty year it’s been. One meaningless trauma after another. Now that I washed this lingering stench of disappointment from my bones, let’s never speak of 2009 again.

But the year did end with awesome. And by awesome, I mean crepes. Dave hosted the annual Crepes and Champagne New Year’s party and the dog and I had our fill of chocolate, pets, ultraviolence. And look, pictures of pretty things that are not my wang.