I couldn't say it better myself so I'll let the great Neil Gaiman say it for me:
"May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you're wonderful, and don't forget to make some art -- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself."
Yeah, yeah, yeah. You, too, too. Lord, everybody wants a pat on the head. (Me, too.) You've done some good work this year, Nobius, and the rest of it won't permanently damage you.
-posted by Nobius 3:54 PM 
