There’s something about the upcoming new year that makes you want to do crazy things.
All of a sudden I have an uncontrollable urge to chop off my hair and dye it lighter.
And finally get that lotus tattoo in honor of my grandma.
And book a trip to somewhere new and foreign.
And read more books than I did this year.
And buy bags that look like silly things like Champagne bottles.
New year, same me.