Pearls and Bow Ties

My friend had a themed New Year's party. She couldn't quite pick a decade, so she just called it "vintage." By the countdown we had gathered 8 people. Not all of them stayed for long, but they all looked dashing. Suspenders, bow ties, ribbons and pearls were out in full force. I'm itching to get the film processed. My New Year's kiss wasn't with the boy I wanted it to be. The boy I kissed wanted to be kissing another boy, too. Instead of whining, we took a dip in the hot tub, which was actually rather cold. We huddled for warmth and gazed at the stars, then decided that a cold hot tub was no fun at all. We reminisced of 2010, and drifted off to sleep.