Goodness gratious it's that time of the year again isn't it.
A bright fresh new year to completely mould how we want it.
Or you know, fuck it up beyond anything and everything we believe possible.

This year though I woke up cuddled up next to the man I love and thats a new experience for me, so I am cautiously optimistic about this year. I don't really talk about myself much on here I guess but I have never had much luck in the way of relationships. Complete losers, people who end up hurting me, people who end up becoming emotionally abussive... Not much luck at all. This guy is a very different kind of guy to the type I usually go for, he's younger than me for a start. But I DO love him, and for some odd reason he loves me back.

So here's wishing all of you out there even a measure of the happiness I have discovered.

Enough mushiness!
Resolutions!

1. Lose 40 Kilograms.
2. Be tidier around the house
3. Be better at communicating my needs and desires.
4. Put more effort into work
5. Write at least 12 short stories.

Should all be doable.