Here I am again, another December 31st; however, tonight I have no particular plan to run around comparing breast sizes with my neighbors or mixing grape soda with Vodka. In a way, this gives me comfort. It seems that I've been overexposing myself far too much in 2012. It's time to become a bit more mysterious. No more skinny dipping, no more asking anonymous cowboys for kisses, it's time to take back some of my complex, cryptic nature. This is the year I need to remember what makes me tick, pulls me forward, and gives me strength. I'm a walking contradiction. It's time to figure out what I'll do with myself this year. I haven't given my Anti-Resolution List much consideration; however, I do work well under pressure and will most likely come up with a few interesting ideas as I go along.
- When marijuana becomes legal in your state, Skype us - it will be a heck of a fun phone call.
- Hide your axes.
Have a wonderful start to the new year everyone! God Bless...