my liver seems excited about that
I feel slightly poorer
yet richer in memory
the holidays as a whole bring out the best or the worst in people
happy people always tell you how much they love you
and unhappy people always whine about how life has steared them wrong.
Holiday parties-especially New Years, are overrated
I expect champagne and pearls with fluttery black feathers and horn music
and instead I'm presented with fake tans and techno music
or single white females; fretting over their what-if's or the has been's
examining my cuticles is a great way to ring in the New Year
Daydreaming of pajamas
I chose to stay home
safe and snug with my alcoholism
beating my own drums
literally
In my city it was violent
three stabbings- two hit and runs, by what I can only assume are drunk drivers
I'm glad I stayed home
Anyways I hope to write more shit soon
My resolution is to focus more on the task at hand
whatever that may be
I wish you all well
hell to the holidays!!!
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