"All Your Seasick Sailors

they are rowing home. All your reindeer armies, are all going home. The lover who just walked out your door, has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you. And it's all over now, Baby Blue."

Aught 9 was not a wonderful year for me. Wonderful, at least for me, is a low standard. I don't expect much of life anymore, I don't enjoy being let down. I know I'm always so down and I'm always so pessimistic now a days, but if I list some things that happened in aught 9 it'd be a little more understandable. I won't go into detail though.

New Years Eve was a horrible night. Anymore, every night is a horrible night. But I digress, I'd rather not go into detail about this one.

New Years Day, today, is not great but not horrible. I think the only reason for this is that I am distracted by The Twilight Zone Marathon. Oh, Rod Serling, you are a wonderful man.

Well, cross your fingers for the new year.