Happy New Shmoo.

It was the last few hours of 2024, and I decided to sleep through it.

Woke back up at 12.07am just in time for fireworks.

I don't *do* NYE/NYD etc. Not my thing. Never liked it. Never will. Not even if 3 Ghosts visit me to remind me of the *true meaning* of New Year.

"Life's meaningless, don't worry." Says XNZ.

And thats what I intend to do. Hopefully.

Not worry.

Everything will happen, as intended.

Or won't. But that's another matter.

Happy Jew Queer and "Happy New Shmoo" as Shearsmith would say. ❤️

To me, it's just another Midnight.

Time doesn't exist, and neither does the idea of New-ness or Happiness either.

No more Police and no more Policing.

-KR