There are a few things I’ve been lucky enough to have in an otherwise shitty year.
These would be:
- My family who somehow enjoys my rampant insanity and loves me all the same.
- My boyfriend: though we have sparred, wrestled, and raged… I love him. I can’t think of someone who I’m more attune with, someone who sees the same horrible shit I do and wants to actually talk about it with me and do something. I’m really happy this has been another year where we’ve been lucky to exist in each other’s paradigms.
- The friends who I’ve either met or hung out with more: they’ve really added a lot to my life in subtle ways
- Some of my Tumblr’rs: you make me laugh and think about things in a way I otherwise would not have. I’m all about it.
Hopefully, this new year will bring not so much more of the same, but since this whole thing is kind of a clash of chances, I’m not expecting much. I’m happy just to be alive.
Have a great New Year, friends.