2016 how do I put this to you delicately? Fuck off! I am ready for something new, and while there are reasons to tread with extreme caution moving forward into 2017 there are a few things I am grateful to be armed with going into it, that I reclaimed this past year.
Here on the 29th of December I am giving the ultimate kiss off to 2016, I'm so over you!
Debbie Reynolds passing away the day after her daughter Carrie Fisher died. So sad.
Ringing in the New Year early with Scott Jacobs last night via wine, cheese and German Chocolate Cake, was a welcome escape.
Even though 2016 was a pretty lame year, at least Donald Trump was not President.
Speaking of which, I am shocked that Orange Cosby didn't Tweet what a "Nasty Woman" Carrie Fisher was after her passing. She did call him out as a coke addict after all.
I'm grateful to have regained my sense of self this year, I'm going to need it in 2017.
Dear Rockettes, I advise you on not doing any high kicks during your performance at Trump's inauguration.
The people I meet out and about everyday keep my faith in humanity alive.
Hitting spin class today, as you might imagine it is much needed.
Billy Idol said it best: "With a rebel yell more, more, more!"
Middle Creek exploded because of the Beaver Dams, sounds like innuendo to me.
Just because I grab a pole on the subway and gyrate, that does not make me Nomi Malone.
2017 does not hold a lot of promise for anything in particular but trust me when I say there are going to be a lot of surprises. That my friends is as sure of a thing that you can count on. Let's hope they err more on the side of good than awful.
Get your last Thursday of 2016 on!
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