Goodbye 2019. Don't let the door hit your arse.
I've recently had my forty-sixth birthday, and it affected me more than I thought it would. I came to the realisation that I'm no longer getting older, now I'm just getting old.
Normally I'd say goodbye to the year with the wish "may next year be better than last."
At first, that was optimism.
Then it was hope.
Now, it just seems to be begging for trouble, with the incoming year hearing it and responding "... hold my beer."
Let's all just wish for a new year without any fucking Nazis in it. For a change.
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Normally I'd say goodbye to the year with the wish "may next year be better than last."
At first, that was optimism.
Then it was hope.
Now, it just seems to be begging for trouble, with the incoming year hearing it and responding "... hold my beer."
Let's all just wish for a new year without any fucking Nazis in it. For a change.
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