January 1, 2009

Went to a party with a bunch of Southerners last night, Broc and I were about the only ones without an accent there. After a few gross Nascar beers (Miller Lite) and some champagne, I whipped everyone’s ass in Mortal Kombat/DC Universe and did other shit. It was your typical party. When the ball dropped (they actually drop a giant pelican down here), I had nobody to kiss. There’s a smart, funny, caring, tough as nails guy waiting for me up in PA who I can’t wait to come home to.

I should mention that Southern folks party really, really hard. My weak Philly bones couldn’t keep up, haha.

I’m back in the RV now, waiting around for nothing in particular. We go home tomorrow morning, I can’t wait. I’m so ready to get out of here.

Eat shit,
Taylor

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