future dust

By tornpaws

watch the sky

i spent new years consuming copious amounts of caffiene with my favourite friends while we opened the doors to let "demons" out. we hand painted a tshirt, did some other paintings, sang ridiculous songs, planned a trip, got kicked out of tim hortons, destroyed a 9 foot tall snow sculpture of a penis on my block and did a victory lap or two. sleep is non-existent, we had a gift exchange and i received a hand knit slytherin scarf. the first day of 2011 makes this year seem full of promise.

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