hey, 2007, shut the fuck up!
quick show of hands, who gives a shit about new year's eve, or as i like to call it, the poor man's st. patrick's day?
new year's eve is like a depressing birthday party for the whole world where nobody even gets to blow out candles. we all try to make these huge grandiose plans and without a doubt, they are fun plans. but once the shit hits midnight, nothing really changes. you'll bullshit about some resolutions you won't fulfill and then you'll wake up and do the same shit you've always done. does this sound depressing? DEAL WITH IT.
here's what i propose: replace new year's eve with Drunk Night. that's right, skip all this BS about clock watching and toasting with champagne and just get to the nitty gritty: we all just wanted to get fucked up. HAPPY HOLIDAYS, BITCHES!

