Written Jan 1 2011
3 2 1 Happy New Year! The happy couples kiss. Most of my co workers are surprised when their parners sneak up to the bar to celebrate with them as they work. An indescribable joy fills the room. "Where's Your Man?" they ask, as I walk through the crowd. I slip into the shadows backstage, taking cautious deep breaths so no one will hear my sadness. There in the darkness I hear the cautious breaths of the hot blonde with the big fake boobs... I'm not the only one who hates New Years.
3 2 1 Happy New Year! The happy couples kiss. Most of my co workers are surprised when their parners sneak up to the bar to celebrate with them as they work. An indescribable joy fills the room. "Where's Your Man?" they ask, as I walk through the crowd. I slip into the shadows backstage, taking cautious deep breaths so no one will hear my sadness. There in the darkness I hear the cautious breaths of the hot blonde with the big fake boobs... I'm not the only one who hates New Years.
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