I ring in the

I ring in the new year among fire sirens, pictures of drunk people yelling at a ball of fire, and wind gusts that could freeze my gonads into oversized hailstones.
And despite all that’s happened this year, I do not have my normal pessamistic outlook for the coming year.
This has got to be a bad sign.

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