
Happy New Year.
Taken Individually those three words pack a big punch message wise. Happiness seems to be the ultimate mirage/goal we aim for and don't quite know if we're ever gonna reach, cause the minute you ask yourself that question, you start to get depressed.
Our obsession with the new and starting afresh seems to be a sign of our times, we are all so eager to turn over a new leaf and start from a pristine place. Year after year after year. My resolution this year is to not blurt the other three little words that pack a big punch no matter how much I WANT TO SCREAM IT FROM THE ROOFTOPS. Words are powerful things, perhaps this year I will respect them more, and they will serve me better. I love you people, hope you all lock lips with someone yummy at the stroke of midnight, we all deserve to start the year off in a blaze of fireworks.
"Cat Among the Pigeons"
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