One of us had to do some dirt on New Years Eve. I kept it cute and stayed out of the city-Hello Brooklyn! My plan was to hit a couple house parties and end the night at the Brooklyn Circus party. Blame it on the poison–I made one stop then goodnight…

I’m not right y’all, I’m slightly off. The champagne was talking to me.  We took a gypsy cab to our location and barely an hour past the midnight hour I found myself outside of Popeyes eating chicken and fries.

I’m so sure of my post I can sacrifice a line like, blah blah blah–blah blah blah. Yeah I swear we really does it.

* I was in the bed by 1:30 am–meeting tomorrow with Joe for the next Art is Life. If you feel your artwork is worthy hit me with an email and we’ll chop it up.