Happy new year, internets! Last night was quite the celebratory evening, beginning at a lovely, low-key house party that featured a spectacular view and pomegranate-infused beverages, moving to Juanita MORE's New Year's bash, then to the club where Panda!!!! dance, dance, danced all night!
Along the way, there were some memorable events:
* Bill Paxton's Swedish shirt, an interesting piece that featured an extra panel of fabric. Was it origami? A potato sack? Couture?
* A drunk old gay who thought I was Japanese and whom Blanca and I convinced we were dorm-mates and anthropology majors at UC Berkeley
* Dancing with Beetle whilst wearing a new year's tiara and blowing those paper noise-makers with eyes crossed
* A gaggle of spazzy gays who took every opportunity to throw their arms into the air and gyrate their hips, especially when the DJ played a horrible remix of a terrible Michael Jackson song
* Searching for Blanca's keys after he had thrown them in the garbage in his haste to urinate
* Blown-out texts and phone calls throughout the night to/from our friends in other time zones
2008 has officially started off with a bang! This is looking to be one crazy year...
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