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2001-01-02 || eleven.twelve.pm || new yeAR's eve || new years eve = wearing paper crowns, playing pin the tail on the donkey, drawing a comic book to commemorate the evening, taking polaroids, a blond girl in a fur coat roller skating in the kitchen, drinking goldschlager from an over the hill mug, trying to read the lips of the boy telling me about his artistic prowess, sitting next to owen on the couch, hearing michael in the kitchen using his entertainer voice, seventeen of us standing in a semi-circle in the driveway listening for the neighborhood to click to 12:00. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |