i've been meaning to write some sort of ode to the new year for some time now but i think that moment of profoundity has passed me by. all i can think of right now are the words of Modest Mouse... "the good times are killing me." christmas through new year was one party turned sleepless night after the next. no sleep plus lechon, alcohol and other party favors ingested in large quantities can leave you with an angry tummy and a brain that wants to crawl out of your skull.
post holiday. i'm nursing a virus of sorts that has to be killed with antibiotics that make me want to pee every 20 minutes and go to sleep the whole day. in the words of my evil twin "happiness has a hangover my friends." what goes up must come down. ah but well.. it's well worth it. haha.
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