Wow. THE ONLY HOLIDAY THAT MATTERS earned its title yet again last night. I have a Mangino sized hangover to prove it. Wow. I can barely sit upright. I'm totally hangover puppy.

These are the depths of funk. My body just couldn’t handle all that fun (strictly candy and punch…honest). It’s a chore to even smile right now.

And that’s were the Happiness Hat comes in. Feeling down? Well maybe the needle jabbing the back of your skull will convince you to perk up. Emo girl isn’t so emo anymore… (Hat tip [ha ha] to Victoria)