I love LOVE this video. I had forgotten about it. I have to say, you can Ba ra ra ro ma me all you want… but this video is genius. Without the Cave-woman chanting. Not that I don’t love some Gaga, but Madonna is my girl.

So clearly tho, with this type of Madonna playing non-stop, I must be in a mood. Yup. Correct. I am.

I am alone on New Year’s Eve. Kill me now. Kidding. Kinda. But srsly, after 12 consistant New Years together you’d think it was an important tradition. Which, SIGH, it is… I just couldn’t get the time off for the Big Vegas New Year Celebration and Birthday Bash. Not my birthday, but a member of our San Diego Family. But I knew it was important and really didn’t have any say. Richard would be in Vegas this New Year. I was calm, supportive, all the things I should be. But now I am miserable. Alone. On one of our favorite holidays (marks the actual END of holiday shopping season…). I had no champagne. I had no Chinese food. I get no kiss.

This facking blows. More depressing videos time…

tagged: alone on new years