A Long December
...and there's reason to believe maybe this year will be better than the last...
Happy New Year to all! And when I say that, I mean the actual year, coming up, not just this arbitrary pseudo-holiday that everyone makes a big deal over even though no one really wants to go out on a night when every place is more expensive than usual, and more over-crowded than usual, and everyone is drunker than usual, and therefore more idiotic than usual, so very few people actually have a good time, because most people are ruminating on the big symbolic gesture of the calendar change, or trying not to ruminate upon it so they're...uh...getting drunker and more idiotic than usual. Forget that. I mean, here's to 2006!
Go out if you want to, stay in if you want to, shut the tv off it you want to. Don't think everyone else out there is having more fun than you are. They're not. Really. I've been to Times Square on New Year's and got nothing but vomited upon by some Canadian kids. The most exciting part of it is going through the subway turnstile without having to pay. Can you imagine trying to sell Metrocards to the drunken masses after the ball drops? Good plan with the free subways, boys.
So I say, do whatever you damn well please on New Year's Eve. Just be safe about it.
And now we interrupt this regularly scheduled post for a personal message.
Happy Birthday to an old friend, Tim (aka the YTK) . And by old, I don't mean, "ha ha ha, tell me how 31 turns out for ya", I mean, "known him a long time".
In fact, here's a picture of the two of us from the year we met. Obviously this was taken on Halloween (one would hope), but I'll let you guess the year. (It's not "guessing" if you know us IRL and actually know the answer.)
Hey Tim, remember how we went to Times Square on, like, the coldest New Year's Eve in New York in, like, recorded history, and those Canadians were vomiting all over the place? Wasn't it, like, so not fun?
By the way, Timmy, this comic strip is for you. I ripped it out of a newspaper ages ago, and it's been on my magnetic wall of insanity ever since, just waiting to be sent to you...
Happy New Year to all! And when I say that, I mean the actual year, coming up, not just this arbitrary pseudo-holiday that everyone makes a big deal over even though no one really wants to go out on a night when every place is more expensive than usual, and more over-crowded than usual, and everyone is drunker than usual, and therefore more idiotic than usual, so very few people actually have a good time, because most people are ruminating on the big symbolic gesture of the calendar change, or trying not to ruminate upon it so they're...uh...getting drunker and more idiotic than usual. Forget that. I mean, here's to 2006!
Go out if you want to, stay in if you want to, shut the tv off it you want to. Don't think everyone else out there is having more fun than you are. They're not. Really. I've been to Times Square on New Year's and got nothing but vomited upon by some Canadian kids. The most exciting part of it is going through the subway turnstile without having to pay. Can you imagine trying to sell Metrocards to the drunken masses after the ball drops? Good plan with the free subways, boys.
So I say, do whatever you damn well please on New Year's Eve. Just be safe about it.
And now we interrupt this regularly scheduled post for a personal message.
Happy Birthday to an old friend, Tim (aka the YTK) . And by old, I don't mean, "ha ha ha, tell me how 31 turns out for ya", I mean, "known him a long time".In fact, here's a picture of the two of us from the year we met. Obviously this was taken on Halloween (one would hope), but I'll let you guess the year. (It's not "guessing" if you know us IRL and actually know the answer.)
Hey Tim, remember how we went to Times Square on, like, the coldest New Year's Eve in New York in, like, recorded history, and those Canadians were vomiting all over the place? Wasn't it, like, so not fun?
By the way, Timmy, this comic strip is for you. I ripped it out of a newspaper ages ago, and it's been on my magnetic wall of insanity ever since, just waiting to be sent to you...
And now back to my rant...
Forget this December 31 into January 1 poop. As said earlier: arbitrary. Every day is a chance to make your life better and go out and get what you want.
Except today. Because there are all those amateur drunks on the road. So stay safe. See you in 2006.
Labels: my disaffected postadolescence, Oh the things you will learn, rants and humor, synchronicities



16 Comments:
Happy New Year Baby! I'm thinking of getting (in the words of Michael Hutchence) Elegantly Wasted.
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Clinton P. Desveaux, At
Sat Dec 31, 03:59:00 PM 2005
Ooooohhh...Michael Hutchence.
(Moment of silence)
When I was making the 16 songs of Jill list, I was listening to INXS. "Never Tear Us Apart" is one of my favorite songs. Ever. But it's not "about me" so I didn't put it on the list. I'm glad it came out before my "dating years" so I don't have it associated with any other person. It's just an amazing, amazing song.
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Jill, At
Sat Dec 31, 04:21:00 PM 2005
Ah New Years... Just a good excuse for a party! I have yet to have genuinely good time ringing in the New Year... So far (in my lifetime) I've watched fireworks on TV, watched more TV, worked, Slept, been too sick(not from drinking) to stay awake for the whole countdown, and the last year to top my list of not so fun Countdowns was the biggest fight my ex and I ever had...
I think my best New Years was the one we ordered pizza and ate it in a hotel room in Toronto where we fell asleep before midnight!
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Nurse M, At
Sat Dec 31, 04:44:00 PM 2005
Hope you have an amazing and inspiring 2006!
By
Danielle, At
Sat Dec 31, 04:53:00 PM 2005
Happy New Year Jill! Here's to inspiration in 2006!
By
ChickyBabe, At
Sat Dec 31, 04:55:00 PM 2005
Happy new year Jill. hope 2006 is all you hope it will be xx
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Steph, At
Sun Jan 01, 07:10:00 AM 2006
Merry New Year Jill! So glad we found each other!
By
Brookelina, At
Sun Jan 01, 11:56:00 AM 2006
Have another awesome year full of experiences, both good and bad, to remind you what life is all about. (And avoid getting barfed on, too.)
By
Megan, At
Sun Jan 01, 02:21:00 PM 2006
Jill -
Wishing a great 2006
By
Al, At
Sun Jan 01, 03:24:00 PM 2006
I actually mentioned an Inxs album and a song today in a post at my site.
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Clinton P. Desveaux, At
Sun Jan 01, 03:29:00 PM 2006
Me, too, Nurse M. New Year's Eve always turns out to be so anti-climatic. I keep hoping, though, that someday, one of them will totally knock my socks off.
Happy New Year wishes to you all!
So glad to have found you too, Brooke. There are so many stories I want to tell you!
I'm going to have to come by and read that, Clinton, but I'm behind already this week. I'll be by to visit you soon!
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Jill, At
Tue Jan 03, 12:00:00 AM 2006
I'd say that is a high school cafeteria in the back ground of the picture, so if my math is correct, and looking at the picture, you a hot freshman, him a cool senior, the year is. . . . 1993. Should I be a Carnie or what? I'm not sure why I have this seriously strong sense that I am right, but I do.
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lil'bitty, At
Wed Jan 04, 02:29:00 PM 2006
Well, you got the year right--1993! But I was a freshman in college, he a year older. And actually, that's behind the concession stand of the movie theater where we worked.
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Jill, At
Thu Jan 05, 12:19:00 AM 2006
My Daddy would be so proud. I, apparently, can do calculus. It seems that I made up a bunch of crap and derived an answer from it that just happened to work. I guess partial credit only counts if you get it wrong, right?
Actually My Daddy turns 33 in a few days so I counted back 2 years for 31 and put the "high school cafeteria" into it to and took the 2nd derivitive and plugged it into a L'place transformation to get 2 years from when Daddy graduated (in 1991) to get to 1993. Sounds like calculus to me.
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lil'bitty, At
Thu Jan 05, 10:11:00 AM 2006
Ok, i thought about it. No way you were a freshmen in college in 1993. Unless you were one of those super kids who could skip grades and such and started college at 15. Cause there is no way the math balances out. You simply can not be as old as the math says. I have seen your picture. Nope. no way. You were a freshman in high school in 1993 and that's it. nlgnzv
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lil'bitty, At
Thu Jan 05, 10:34:00 AM 2006
Thanks, Lil Bitty, but I promise I graduated high school and started college in 1993. I could have skipped grades, though, but my parents thought it would be a better idea for me to be socialized with children my own age. You see how well that worked out for them.
By
Jill, At
Thu Jan 05, 11:29:00 AM 2006
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