Promises, Promises....
What obnoxious oath have you taken upon yourself this "New Year?" Are you finally going to quit smoking? Maybe spend more time with your family/friends/lover? Are you going to man up and actually use a treadmill? Do you maybe want to Google that last term? Maybe your shop-a-holic ass just needs to cut up the credit cards and start saving green instead of blowing it. Maybe you want to travel the world, take the time to read a book cover to cover, or go all out and just do absolutely everything?It is officially the year 2013. And some might proclaim this year to be unlucky, but I have taken it upon myself to go right ahead and flip those people off.
My personal new year's resolution actually has to do with me writing this. I have been writing since before I even knew what letters looked like, and it pretty much stands as all I know. So, obviously, a blog about new year's resolutions is the answer to all of my problems. Yeah!
I am going to write a resolution, one for every day, until January 1st, 2014.
Some will be incredibly insightful, others witty and funny, but a select few will just be sarcastically outrageous.
I promise to do my best to keep them gender-neutral, but unfortunately for you penis owners out there, I am a female. A 22-year old, in-your-face, take-no-shit-ever, vagina owner.
So this is my advanced apology for my biased assumptions and point-my-finger mentality.
I hope that at least one other person on the planet has the audacity to read my words. Because if not, my life will just be so incredibly sad.
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