Someone was responsible enough to bring a camera, so I have New Year's pictures.
That's Mark, he's the coolest one out of all of us.
Highlights include Polish vodka with grass in it that tasted like apple pie as well as Luana's dress.
These took me so long to put up because I am obsessed with going into Photoshop and fixing the red eye and contrast and levels and colors. Can't you tell how good I am? I should work for Vogue. I only fix skin problems on myself though because I am vain and selfish except I didn't do too much of it this time because I also fixed up about 30 pictures from a couple nights at the Hotel Gansevoort, which I'll put up sometime later.
I posted that picture because I look pretty good in it.
Last night I had two dreams that I was Superman. Add that to my Smallville dream from Sunday night, bake for 40 minutes, and the result is I'm a total dork and you'd do well to sever all ties from me.