Happy All of the Times!

[aspartamania]

I notice as I get older that New Year becomes less and less a time where an absolutely massive booze and balloons explosion with everything involved seems all that necessary. It's built up as being a fundamental time of reflection and drunkenness and jumping about and multi-coloured bits of string all at the same time, all the while you're still either residually or completely physically fucked from Christmas. It's still good fun, usually, but surely all of the time should be time for reflection and change, rather than a slither at the end of the year when your brain is still soggy with goose fat and becks?

All the same, have a pre-Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind-itised Jim Carrey:

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