lunes, 14 de marzo de 2011

Next Year, Baby.

Next year, things are gonna change. Gonna drink less beer. Start all over again. Gonna read more books, gonna keep up with the news, gonna learn how to cook. Spend less money on shoes. I'll pay my bills on time. Only drink the finest wine and call my gran every sunday.

Resolutions... baby, they come and go. Will I do any of these things? The answer's probably no. But if there's one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears. I'm gonna say to you, how I've felt all of these years.

Next year...


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