CRUNKMAS CHEER, Y'ALL!

:D That's right, I am back in the Crunkmas spirit. And god knows I need to be; there's 32 people I know of that said they'd be here for this shit, and Kristin and I are making cookies. There's still a couple gifts that need wrapping, some unexpected people showing up, but it's all good.

Last night turned out very well. Kristin came over, we didn't get a whole lot done. xD But we talked a lot and that's always pretty awesome. And I talked to a bunch of people who were tripping ass on shrooms, which was pretty damn funny to tell the truth.


Okay, for those who don't know about the magical holiday that is Crunkmas: Crunkmas is celebrated on the Saturday before everyone goes home from college for winter break. You get as many people as you want (in this case, it's illegal numbers of them) and have people bring their own sources of inebriation (and enough to share if they want), and party your faces off. Give people Christmas gifts early, because people who leave aren't there for the real thing. Get crunk. Get fucked up. Have fun with your friends. (If there's a shoplifter among you, he or she is the Crunkmas Fairy. Have them get cute little shit for people.)

And that, my friends, is the spirit of Crunkmas. (Not to be confused with Chronicah, which is December 20, and involves weed-related partying and stoner-themed movies.)


I'm really excited. We're all planning on dressing up nice and having metric asstonnes of fun. So now Kristin and I are going to bake cookies, I'm going to catch a shower and get as prettied up as I can without the sweater I was planning to wear, and we're going to go have a merry fucking Crunkmas! Woo!