I'm going to have resolutions, certainly. Most of them involve the whole 'new leaf' concept.

I don't know if I'll ever say much about them. New Year's Resolutions seem easier to keep if I'm the only one aware of them. *shrug*

I want. I wish. I dream... my hand falls to my side and for a split second I am surprised there isn't a head there. My gaze drifts past the people I'm in a room with, looking for something I know I won't see. I've been whining about this all year, and I think it's about time I stop.

In the next room, people are loudly discussing Dischordianism.

In my head, I am discussing the past few years.

In the only place that matters, I know, KNOW, that love is real.

That's all.

Happy New Year.