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Bit early, but whatever. Won't be around for the ball drop. New Year's Eve is giving me more cheer than Christmas did. That's for sure.
It's been a pretty good year. Hopefully 2011 will be even better.
Things change, and we can't do anything about it but flow. People die, and, not to be bleak, even the memories of us will fade eventually. But even so, isn't it beautifully poetic that to each soul we impress upon ourselves that we, all of us, will outlive our own lives.
To good friends, goals achieved, goals yet achieved, the mistakes that better us and living life--maybe not to the fullest but trying to.
Fuckin' cheers.
It's been a pretty good year. Hopefully 2011 will be even better.
Things change, and we can't do anything about it but flow. People die, and, not to be bleak, even the memories of us will fade eventually. But even so, isn't it beautifully poetic that to each soul we impress upon ourselves that we, all of us, will outlive our own lives.
To good friends, goals achieved, goals yet achieved, the mistakes that better us and living life--maybe not to the fullest but trying to.
Fuckin' cheers.
