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it's new years again. hasn't the whole new years thing worn off a bit? it's not as good as christmas and all you get to do is get drunk and embarass yourself. don't get me wrong, usually i love doing those things, and i'm hella good at them, but i don't like doing them in the false name of an event. if i want to puke in the street and shout at a dog, i'm not going to pretend it's 'because it's the new year'. no. i just want to do it because it's fun. but hey, if the reason other people are doing it is new year then i'm going to join in. still won't say happy new year though.
that said, it's just going to be a large one tonight at the heaton hall massiv! i'm just going to refuse to say happy new years as usual and continue to do as i please in the name of ' i am hammered'.



and to follow this lovely sentiment....



WORD TO YOUR MOMS I CAME TO DROP BOMBS, I GOT MORE RHYMES THAN THE BIBLE GOT PSALMS

wooooooooo