Well, it’s 2011 already and we’re all still alive. Quite an accomplishment. A toast and fond memories to those who have exited before us. I rang the new year in with just one beer under my belt. I was sipping rooibos tea as the clock struck midnight. I was at a party by myself, which made me my own designated driver. I sure got screwed on that set up.
Fuck new years resolutions. But here are things I seriously hope to do this year: learn how to play the guitar, suffer fewer fools, and tell people to ‘fuck off’ more often when they deserve it (they usually do). And maybe set eyes on at least one of you fine people.
Best wishes to you all. I hope we’re all still here next year.
PS And because you haven’t heard/seen this song enough, here it is:
PPS And for Southern Steve, who would like this version better: