The start of the year always starts of the same with me. Full of "this year I'll do more of this, like blogging more often". And so, I do. Three times and counting.

I just really need to write this.

I just read a friends blog. And she mentioned about old friends. And in my head, they all appear...without thought, hesitation. And yet, how many of them have I really spoken with at length the past year? Or even, the last two years? I want to be there for them, to chat, to laugh, to cry, to debate, to dream. My friend, please, forgive me. I'll do more of this this year. Fuck Facebook, Twitter and all these social interfaces that reduces our lives and friendships to party pictures and 160 characters.