Your New Year
After the family New Year’s dinner, the fireworks and amputated finers, no one really stays at home when you’re twenty one and itching for inebriation. You head out to forget any baggage you hold, you head out to forget schoolwork, you head out to greet the new year with a fucking bang.
You spend it with friends ready to blow the scene up and make sure everyone’s not in any way able to drive. all you can do is dance, take a shot, scream out the violence of the alcohol and do it over again.
This is 2010. This is your new year. Do something crazy.
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