What better way is there to bring in the New Year than with these two adorable idiots? They were both kissed on the cheek and are now very confused and slightly annoyed with me. (They look cute with the lipstick marks, though, so I have absolutely no guilt)
Happy New Years, guys. Here’s to a good 2015!
I want this new year to be about me.
I want to go out and meet new people and make amazing friends (and maybe reconnect with some old ones). I want to learn to respect my own boundaries and stop going along with people that are unhealthy for me. I want to cry over fictional characters and maybe even get a tattoo to show how much their stories mean to me, while I continue writing my own story the way I want to write it.
I’m going to smile and I’m going to wear that red lipstick that I love so much, but I’ve never been brave enough to wear out in public. I’m gonna start running and maybe even get back into volleyball because sometimes I forget that I’m super athletic and I really love sports. I’m going to hug my cats more often just because they make me happy. I’m going to finish all of my playthroughs on dragon age and adore every second of it.
I’m going to learn to say ‘no’ when I want to and stop lying to make other people feel better. I’m going to confront the fact that I may be aromantic and eventually I’m going to be okay with it. I’m going to learn to love the fact that I’m asexual even though I feel broken, because I am not broken.
I am me and I am beautiful and I am going to start living for myself and no one else. For me. And I’m going to be happy, no matter what happens this year.
I will learn to love life and to love myself.
(Sorry for being cheesy, but I’m just really emotional. There’s still three hours left until New Years, but I wanted to say this now. I love each and every one of you guys, and I hope 2015 is freaking awesome for all of you.)