do i have something to say about the last year? maybe i do somewhere. i forget. i'll try though: its over. it was interesting. we got through it. its over.

was it a good year? i don't know. i cant think about it like that yet. give me a few months for me to invent some fiction about the whole thing and then i can tell you. why do we even group things into years. it s to big to think about. what was my favorite album i listened to last febuary? i dont remember. what was i doing all october? i dont know. somehow maybe all unrelated to this i feel like such an ideot right now. i dont know

and swore that its never ever been better than this