It's a new year.
I rang in midnight with a ragtag group of people who have come to mean a lot to me. I kissed each sweaty dancer at midnight and screamed "fuck 2014" while dancing to an 80's cover band. I didn't drink. My eardrums nearly burst.
Not a lot has changed in the past 365 days, no further ahead, but no further behind!
Here's to a new year, new experiences, new people, more dancing, more kissing.