Hick towards a new year with some old nostalgic wishes

I can't sit still.

I find myself returning to that same path after having taken another way.

Works are still in the process.

I'm not sure if I can still cope when lessons begin again.

My sister believes my buttocks are itchy.

Instead of scratching, I decided to dress my buttocks out of fun.

I guess I was just insecure about my future.

Well, fingers crossed, let's breeze ahead without planning.

"Your journey will be much lighter and easier if you don’t carry your past with you.”