The year were it all goes to hell, according to The Mayans. I digress, according to hippie dooms-day seekers interpretations of Mayan Calendars (The dude ran out of stone to carve on, get over it). Watch it does go to shit and I'll look back at my blog post and think "Well I was wrong."
To start any new year, we must reflect on the year that passed. So how was that year?
Well it was filled with awesome, suck, love, travel, longing, depression and over all triumph.
I did the things I said I was going to do, traveled to the places I said I'd travel to, got over the things I can't change and above all I learned to love myself for who I am and for who I'm becoming. Not an easy thing (more like an on-going thing).
So what are my desires for 2012? I'll title it: "Paradise Seeking; A rope of sand". I am in search of paradise. Physical paradise and emotional paradise. It may take me a week, it may take me the year, I may stumble, I may grow weary but I will never stop (can't stop, won't stop, inht inht) Bad thoughts are out the window, Bad people are out the window. What's life without a little ambition?
Wish me luck,
N.
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