I brought in the new year with anything but style. I was asleep for the countdown, (asleep, not passed out).
I think I'm waiting for something, waiting for life to slap me back into consciousness. This year better prove itself to me because I have a lot riding on it being the best out of my 22.
Dear 2009,
i love you
Actually that's a complete lie. I don't even know you.
I'll give you ONE YEAR to prove yourself.
That is all,
(L)
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