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is the number of resolutions i have for myself.  not really but kinda.  i never do anything like that for fear of failing. so this year i just make a huge list and what i accomplish i will be so happy about.

i made my resolutions yesterday, and started them yesterday as well.  Jan 1st will be a clean start for me.  i much needed one.  i am simply just releasing all the “crap” in my life.  taking in beauty to the fullest, writing more, reading much more, indulging myself into music instead of ben&jerrys coffee flavored icecream…but a treat every now and again is totally gonna have to happen.

“you only live once” so this year i am giving myself the gift of a year to just take this year and make it mine.  i think i say that every year but i am so ready this year. 

this year in music is going to be great….many fun things however my fav of course is the Ryan Adams show. my first concert.  i have that feeling of excitment as if it was my first concert…i remember my first concert The Cranberrys.  so good.  its funny how certain albums remind me of a certain year in my life or a certain moment.  the cranberrys, the pretenders, ani difranco, bob dylan, bright eyes, and ryan adams and the cards…those are the most memoriable.  oh and of course amos lee.  i am sure i a missing millions but those are the few that come to mind.  i really want to venture out and find new loves and make new memories.

love, i have no time for it in my life. not ready. not even close. so i dont have to worry about that one!!! 

writing.  i do it here and there and sometimes there and here but i need to do it more.  my brain sometimes gets filled up with thoughts words stories potions and i just fall apart, cry, get overwhelmed, scream, and then never do anythign about it..  not anymore.  i will express them the best i can. even if i dont want to write, i will take a picture of exactly how i feel and post it in my journal.

i will mend the broken heart i have during this year.  which is why i am not ready for any kind of relationship…my heart is too broken, exhausted, and not in the mood.  i enjoy myself too much right now to let anyone enter my little world of fun.

books books and more books.  i need to read.  so i will

and school…i think its time to fullfill my dream.