So many drunken phone calls last night! All instigated by moi, as per usual. My friends are all elsewhere, and I'm terribly jealous of their various travels/exploits in general. Sweet, scattered loved ones, I miss you so. This year I'm going to live for myself, for what I want, and be the person I know I am capable of being. Less think, more do.
Cliche, I know. But perhaps the biggest irony of all is that if I spent less time trying to please people and more time trying to please myself, I'd feel a lot less hollow and would have a lot more to give to everybody.
So here's to hoping 2010 gets its ass kicked.
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