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I am alone, sitting up in the attic, cigarettes at hand and watching the ball drop on mute. I have work at nine tomorrow morning, so I thought it would be a good idea to not go to any of the parties I was invited to. Hm.


Took a sip of Jack. It's still burning down my throat.

I'm trying to make myself a new blogger account to start putting my writing into for people to see. I'll let you know when that is up and running.


New Years Resolutions:

- Smoke less.

- Lose 20lbs.

- Write more.

- Read more.

- Study better.


I can hear fireworks going off. My sister is probably throwing confetti out of her shirt at this point.

Let's see what this new year will bring us all.
 
 
I'm feeling: jagged like a serrated knife.
I'm listening to: Further Seems Forever, "New Years' Project"