I was very fond of you, but now I’m so, so tired. I’m not happy to go, but one needn’t be happy to make another start.
— Camus, Albert. The Plague.
My favorite thing about the new year is that everyone has entered 2019 ready to start swinging at the first thing that moves. We’re all out here, not taking any shit, ready to fight, beautiful
It’s like none of this “have a good year!” Shit, everyone is just like “you better make it a good year or else” and honestly that’s powerful. We’re all really out here ready to punch 2019 in the throat, iconic
2018 DIDN’T KILL ME AND THAT WAS ITS LAST MISTAKE
