Here we are in 2025 and I am feeling so positive about whatever it is I’m walking into. Maybe it’s the Ozempic + Adderall combo. Maybe it’s Luigi. Maybe it’s the hope the Reputation (Taylor’s Version) is coming. Maybe it helps to wait a few weeks for the hangover of Christmas break to wear off.
We currently very few plans for 2025. A trip to Disneyland for Spring Break. Some sort of Summer celebration. Dressing up as Mrs Clause and Buddy the Elf for Halloween. The goal is to keep things easy breezy and my anxiety is just going to have to deal with it.
I’ll be celebrating whatever I want, whenever I want. Whether that includes decorating my house, making fun food spreads, or sending cards and gifts to the people I love, we’re going for it. Because it’s such bullshit that I save all that for holidays and birthdays.
So here we go.