Merry Xmas folks. I forget how fucking boring this holiday is. There’s nothing really to do and nothing really to see. I’m not saying that Xmas has been my fave holiday, and I’m just coming to the realization that it’s fucking boring. No. I do not like Xmas at all, and, to boot, it’s fucking boring. [sidenote: I used the phrase “fucking boring” three times in this paragraph. Damn I feel eloquent.]
So I’m thinking about things I want to accomplish in the new year. Please note that these aren’t resolutions. Resolutions tend to be grandiose and set people up for failure. No. I want to make acheivable goals that will steer my life for the better.
Go to Santa Barbara more. I really should make it up there more often than every 6 months.
Be more focused on my writing. I have really slacked off this year. I should be more disciplined in this.
Buy more shoes. I think this has been on my list for the past 3 years, and I have failed each year.
Go to more shows. I certainly went to more shows in 2003 than I did in 2002, but it’s still not good enough. Must go to more!!! And I’m not going to accept the excuse that it’s a week-night. No. Must. Fucking. Go.
That’s all I can think of right now. I’m going to try and find something to eat right now. Being that it’s Jeebus’ birthday, I know I’ll be on a quest all day long. Ugh. Peace out.
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