2015 was a kiss on the forehead and a slap in the face, not simultaneously, but more in intervals, with time for me to feel the sweet intensity and the pain in between.
Don’t give time to those who you won’t give a shit about in 3 years time.
Don’t always believe what people say, especially when you’re blinded by your feelings.
Being honest can be a pain in the ass, but if you want to choose the longer road, you have to tell the partial truth.
Friends are indispensable, love those who stayed with you through thick and thin.
Tears are valuable, not a tool to trick anyone, just an expression of emotions or feelings. Don’t misuse it, don’t abuse it, don’t dwell in it either.
A mountain will always be a mountain.
No new year, new me bullshit.
Same old me, ready for more days ahead that are hopefully less of a waste of time. Be happy for 2016, and it will be a happy year for you.