New Year’s “Resolutions”

The gym has been unnaturally crowded this past week. People are like fucking pumas ready to pounce on the next open treadmill. This is why I hate New Year’s resolutions. WHERE WERE YOU THREE WEEKS AGO?!? The gym is crowded for all of three weeks in January. Every second person has a “dry” month and nobody wants to do anything because of the aforementioned “resolutions”. But pardon my bitchiness. I can obviously relate to wanting to better your life, but it’s so hard to put a start date on change if you aren’t really ready mentally. 2012 was a really good year, maybe even the best yet. Through the incredible things and people to enter my life I have come to definitively figure out what I desire most. So while I don’t believe in resolutions, I want to pump up the presence of some things, while better limit others.

1. Write everyday.
2. Prioritize travel.
3. Say no to things I don’t want to do.
4. Shutdown digitally earlier in the evenings.
5. Feed friends weekly.