I hate New Year's Eve. There I said it and I'm not taking it back. Something about the 31st of December or the importance of it just makes me sick and sad. I hate the influx of mass meaningless texts at 12:00-12:06am and I hate all the "new year, new me" posts on the internet. I just really don't enjoy any of it. This year was no different and I was in my head the entire time. My cousin just said something really interesting to me, something that made me think.
A new year can start any day you want it to.
I think that's what I want this new year to be about. Hopefully this rough start won't define the rest of 2014.
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