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Happy New Year 2025, you directionless lot!
May this year bring you everything you deserve—success, happiness, and maybe even some wild nights you won’t remember… but wish you could.
I know I know... it's been quiet around here. My apologies for the radio silence, but exams have me chained to my desk until April. It’s like being stuck in a never-ending loop of panic, caffeine, and an existential crisis that's slowly turning me into this generation's Nietzsche or Bukowski. Honestly, who knows? Maybe I’ll come out of this a brooding poet, writing about the meaning of life while sipping whiskey and staring into the void. But don’t worry, once I’m free, I’ll be back, hotter than the mess I’m currently living through.
Thanks for sticking around and I promise, the wait will be worth it unless I lose my mind and start questioning the universe before then. Until then, keep causing chaos, fangirling like you mean it, and pretending to have your shit together because I sure don't.
Here’s to a year of heat, mysteries, and maybe some new chapters that will have you literally gasping for more…
Love,
hazeydays1d