And, oh how I wish I’d skipped it entirely, both in text and in life.
Despite 13 being my lucky number, the year was a pretty shitty one. But, it can be likened to pulling off a bandaid. However, instead of a bandaid being ripped off in a fraction of a second, this particular one took WAY in excess of 365 days.
Moving on. 2014, here you are, and while somewhat tainted with dregs of the previous year, you’re proving to be a vast improvement.
And that is as much reference to pre-2014 as I’m willing to share. It, and it’s contents don’t deserve the time, effort or text, and are being swiftly relegated to the past, where they should remain.
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