I didn’t know what to expect. I was 18, just out of high school, just starting to find my identity within monstrous vortex that is New York City.
I didn’t really want to write this; I can count on one finger the posts on leaving New York that I thought were any good.
You want to get in the habit of waking up early? You asshole. Why would you do this?
Oh yeah, because I made it sound so fucking awesome a little while back. Enjoyable, even.
I snark otherwise, but I actually think resolutions are great. I think choosing a point of the year, whether Jan 1 or your birthday or national cupcake day, as a demarcation point for a fresh, blank slate is a very healthy practice.