Shared Thoughts of 4 Former English Students

New Years Eve is tomorrow. Have you made your resolution. Each year I pick one BIG resolution -- and unlike most foos -- I actually follow through with it. It is my one big personal project that I focus on all year long. In the past I've had quite the gammit:
get closer to God, focus more on appearance, be a better friend, etc. Shallow to prosaic. Or vice versa.

This year I haven't decided what my biggest fault is that needs worked on.

But I think that I'll end this year with a list of 10 beautiful things:

1. Remembering old times and old friends -- and seeing how far we've all come.
2. Knowing that I don't have to go anywhere or do anything this whole weekend if I don't want.
3. Longfellow moving on to better things -- go you!
4. Being able to see the stars at night
5. Chilled champagne
6. No regrets
7. Cats wanting their bellies rubbed
8. Kisses goodbye -- kisses in general
9. Bubble baths
10. Clean sheets

hey everybody, merry chistmas. i don't have much else to say right now, but i wanted to let you all know that i was thining of you and i hope you all are enjoying jesus's birthday. fuck w. bush, have a good one.
much love and repect,
Thomas Walter Bolding
p.s. the gerbil is a little wierd

In case I don't talk to any of you before -- Have a very merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.

I'll be back around home Fri-Sun in case any of yous will be around. Will be uber busy tho.

Love you all. Merry Pigmas.

CD

Where have all the hippies gone?

Now, I am in no way advocating a shift to a communist america -- nor am I urging everyone I know to join a commune. I am just as capitalistic as the next red blooded American.

However, there is something sorely lacking in our society. There is no accountability for ones actions. The only thing that dictates if someone should do it or not -- if the law will catch them or if they will have to pay fines.

I guess Christmas time (though that's a whole nother subject) is as good as any time as ever to try to motivate people to live for themselves, but to ask -- would I do that do my grandmother (cut her off in traffic/flip her off/cut in line/talk smack/etc)

I think not.

Now I know why people move into little sheds in the woods and write manifestos.

CD