Had a dinner party last night. My wonderful girlfriend cooked a tagine. My friends came over and we drank wine and talked and smoked butts and made plans to all go to Iceland together. My magical friend The Captain Chase Manhattan has already somehow gotten in touch with the department of state there. What a man.

Ahh what a wonderful night, slept in today (cause I told my boss I would be late, in anticipation of the festivities) woke up, it was snowing. Snow in Brooklyn is like tall cool rum drinks in paradise. At least this one was.

Rock on brothers and sisters, rock right the fuck on.