Crazy night, last night... probably the craziest NYE I've had yet. Fun, but a tad over the top. Let's see... Sweetwater IPA, Smirnoff vodka shots, nasty ass Evan Williams and cokes, Yuenglings (bleh), and some mysterious, label-less bottle of champagne that was floating around the house at the after party.
*ahem* I believe that was actually "white girl drink" - an important distinction which proves he was in fact at least halfway there.
I was planning to make this distinction as well, but you beat me too it. I want to hang out with bacon when he's whit girl drink.
And I bet you'll all be surprised to hear that I was drinking box-o-wine (and some vodka shots)
Mostly vino for me too (albeit a bit classier than Bonz's Franzia & Sutter Home ). I got up at 6am on NYE to compete in a fishing competition; didn't get back to sleep, but lasted 'til 2am. My uncle, who got up at the same time for the competition, outlasted me by an hour. I was so tired I turned down some fancy-ass cognac right before I hit the hay. Seriously, me? SMH.
New Year's resolution #1: get my party pants back from the laundromat.