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2005 was a pretty fucking sweet year. Here's to hoping 2006 is even better. Happy New Year!
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The party wound down a little bit before 4am. Meredith decided to call it a night...
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After all the "it's a brand new year!" excitement died down...
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As well as the very lovely Mrs. Picarazzi (who was at the time six months preggo!)
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Seth and I. Don't let the maroon turtleneck throw you off...
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...the dude's got MOOOVES.
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How about starting off your year as the meat in a manwich?
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Happy 2006, Meredith!
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The Tinny! I stole this picture from Amy's account of the night because I like it so much!
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I got this awesome print of naked Meredith showing off her dope-tastic boo-tay.
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...a guide to the best veggie restaurants in NYC! Thanks, guys!
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Amanda, Fatty and Grant embraced my newfound vegetarianism and got me...
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...a DANCE PAD so that we could play Dance Dance Revolution in my apartment! Incredible!
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The second part was...
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The first part was the Xbox version of Dance Dance Revolution!
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Then it was time for my two-part "big" present from Fatty, Grant and Amanda!
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In the next round of presents, I scored big-time with Call of Duty 2 for Xbox!
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...that had a "secret" iron-on inside the shirt. Awwww.
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I got this homemade iron-on shirt from Meredith...
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...was this fucking awesome water-proof case for my camera so that I can take pictures while scuba diving!
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In addition to a bunch of little gifts, there were a few "big" gifts in the mix. Meredith's big gift to me...
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With the coziness factor now taken care of, it was time to start giving out presents! Someone would put on the Santa hat and then give out 1 gift to each person. After everyone had gotten 1 gift, the Santa hat would be passed on and the new Santa would pick out 1 gift for everyone. It was so much fun! Ok, onto the gifts (I'll go fast because there were sooooo many gifts...and I hardly remember who gave what to whom!).
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...and Satanism / Mötley Crüe. Hahahah. (We would've outnumbered Team: Jew but Katie was out in Minnesota spending the holidays with her family).
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...while us non-Jews repped across the table for anarchy...
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Our decoration complete, we put my camera up on Fatty's mantle, set the auto-timer and snapped this pic.
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I growl at your face.
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Hahahaha.
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...had it going on in the rear department! (Hey, Fatty - wasn't this the MARRIED LADY?!?).
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And here's one I call "Dr. Shit-Teeth."
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"Oh, hi there girl I just met! May I nuzzle your bubbies?" (PS - Check out Frank in the background looking for a woman to womanize). We ended up closing the place out and when we left around 3:30, we did the usual.
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But in my defense, check the crowd reaction. If it ain't broke, don't fix it.
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Check out our scary eyes: They're glowing ike the metal on the edge of a knife. (Too bad I just realized I made that same joke about singing the same song almost 5 years ago. Jeez, maybe it's time I started picking out some new karaoke jams).
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Then I sang a duet with one of Gurj's friends. (Probably either Total Eclipse of the Heart or Meatloaf's Paradise By the Dashboard Lights).
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Then I showed off one of my old favorites. This is the stretch-face with a floater-eye thrown in for good measure. Ok ladies, your turn!
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Here's me showing the girls one of newer, experimental faces. I call this one Dr. Dry Lip.
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Here's me trying to show Ellen my secret weapon: The Disappearing Chin.
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I busted out my best "float-eye"...
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Here's me wearing Gurj's two-finger "SUPERFOX" ring while Gurj is giving me the one-finger.
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So I'm sitting home, minding my business (aka - probably dorking out on xBox) and I get a text from Gurj: "Karaoke! Me, Ellen and a buncha girls. 2nd & 2nd! Come now!" I mean, how could I turn that down? I threw on a coat, and in a matter of minutes I was there! Here's me with with Ellen and Gurj who'd had a few drinks and were primed from some 'roke!
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...take PROM PHOTOS! Here's me with prom-date Ellen!
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Before getting full-on into the "show me the ugliest face you can make" game, I figured we'd warm up with the "flare your nostrils and hold them open as long as you can" game. While I'm good at making ugly faces, I'm not so great at the whole nostril-flaring thing.
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So it's right after Christmas, and I'd just gotten back in town and after getting settled in, I decided to head out late at night and say hi to some friends. I got to the Darkroom around 3am and right after I'd arrived, look who shows up? Asian Porno Lady! I called her over and asked her to show me some of her "racier" titles. As I was going through the stack of various pirated titles, I came across this one, entitled "The Horse Fucker", and knew she'd just found a new customer. Cha-ching!
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No, more like THIS! Hahaha.
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John, Lauren and I are long-lost siblings.
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Yours truly!
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Sarah and me.
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Then at the end of the night Sarah paid up for losing the $40 bet we'd made about whether or not she'd ever make out with a certain guy (she said she wouldn't, I had bet that she eventually would).
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After everyone had given it their best, I busted out my showstopper. Just when I thought I was the undisputed champ...
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Then I started showing off some of the advanced techniques I used to subtely sabotage "glamour shots" (because you can't always make a totally ridiculous, over-the-top face). Here's me demonstrating how, with a little practice, you can learn to cross just one eye a tiny bit and make it look like you have a floater-eye!
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Luckily, big Scott was there to protect us both.
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Rachael even gave me a lil' kiss (check out my huge honker getting smooshed..hahaha).
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Then I played tug of war with Zoe the dog for like 45 minutes.
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Waiting, waiting...
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I got home around 2am and my mom was still up! First time ever! (My mom usually starts sleeping on the couch around 9pm and then after a two hour nap, wakes up at 11pm so that she can go to bed proper!). I guess that new "Sexiest Man Alive" issue of People Magazine must've been keepin' her up!
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Me getting love from Adam, Amy and Paige after my "set."
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But whatever. What I lacked in lyrical accuracy I more than made up for in energy and about halfway through the song I'd managed to get...
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So Kenny, the lead singer (according to their MySpace page), was gracious enough to help me out the second time around.
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Hell, by the time the song was finished, I'd even managed to win over the lead singer dude and he suggested that I sing a second song! (And I don't even remember what song it was - only that I knew it even less-well than the Lit song).
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So after a few songs, the band, (who I've since found out is called Drunk Uncle Bob) took a break. I pulled the singer aside and this time I managed to convince him to let me sing a song! Then after he agreed to let me do it, it almost didn't happen because I didn't know most of the songs in the bands repertoire. In the end I managed to convince him that I sorta knew the words to My Own Worst Enemy by Lit and that I'd be able to wing it. Check out the singer's expression: totally annoyed because I'm messing up the words. Hahah.
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Me and a guy named Billy Lashavicke (sp?) who I don't think I even said like 10 words to in all the 6 years we went to school together - but then 11 years and three Scotches later and you're best buds!
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Happy Birthday, Jess! We love you!
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On the walk home it got really cold and I borrowed one of Amy's hats and it instantly transformed me into a Swede. "Hallo, I am Johann Von Hatsenfluergen."
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And here's us recreating a scene from The Outsiders.
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Then we took this picture!
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Can you spot camoflaged-me? (Look carefully).
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Who knew ringing a bell could be so fun?
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Awwww.
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We laid underneath them and took a break.
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And here's me with my hippy-hair.
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Seriously, who's more retarded than us?
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Hahaha. We're so lame.
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Hahahah.
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After the show, Meredith and I went to some club in the West Village to visit this little elf.
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And after we took our prom photo...
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Then we made our sexy faces.
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First we took a normal photo.
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Later that night, Meredith came over with good news and bad news. The good news was she was finally ready to get back together. The bad news was that she wanted me to read the book Men Are Mars, Women Are from Venus. (Which, and I never thought in a million years that I'd actually say this, I learned a lot from and actually totally changed our relationship for the better!)
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...and then when I fell asleep Meredith (apparently) combed my hair into a mohawk. Hahah.
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...and then I did my impression of Benjamin Franklin.
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Here's me with two of Jen's friends whose names I don't remember because I got stinking drunk. Hahah.
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On Thursday night my parents came in to town and I took them out to dinner. I look like my mother almost as much as my dad looks like Peter Griffin (The Family Guy). Hahah.
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...but she still wasn't all that interested in making out with me.
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Meredith agreed to come along because she'd heard a lot of stories about Sam and wanted to meet him...
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...and Nina...
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Photographer Natasha Papadopoulou (who I hadn't seen in years!). Oh, and I also happened to run into...
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Scott Ian from Anthrax!!! First Emilie's boyfriend turns out to be in NIN, and then I end up at a party with Scott Ian??? It's like all the wishes I made back in 1987 finally came true! (Now if I could only get a handjob from Samantha Foxx....)
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Later that night I ran into Josh...
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Just for the record, it feels more like a 7" nail to me.
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And we finally got to meet Emilie's new boyfriend Alessandro! Beyond being one of the nicest guys I've ever met, he got extra bonus points for being a member of Nine Inch Nails.
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This is my "victory move" that I performed after getting a strike.
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...I looked like this.
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How 'bout now? (PS - Hey Grizz, check out the pink-faced Asian dude in the witch hat trying to sneak a look at your luggage!)
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Hahaha. Do you think we're sexy?
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...that just got his ass-kicked! Hahahah.
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Mime and Mimette.
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Me, doing my impression of Buckethead.
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Me and Tinny.
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...Misshapes! We snuck in the side entrance and headed right to the back office where I ran into Sarah "My Chemical Romance Fan" Lewittinn.
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The full-glory of our costumes!
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Hahahah.