this is my twenty fourth new year's eve.
five or six have been enjoyable.
three have been memorable.
i have experienced numerous lock-ins, many mediocre concerts, a few contrived attempts to make the holiday spiritual, and only one kiss.
tonight, its ten p.m. and i am already exhausted. sitting near my silent phone. thinking about how hank azaria is in so many movies but it would be hard to list even five of them. wishing i knew where my friends were.
i leave tomorrow.
my vacation is over.
the year is over.
maybe tomorrow i will make lists.
i'll be full of best ofs
and favorite things.
tonight i am tired.
which, might actually be the best description of me during the past year.
may 2006 bring rest and peace to us all.
9:58 p.m. - 2005-12-31
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