And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her.

2011. 2011. 2011.

Wow. I started this thing in 2007. You, dear readers, have seen everything. The bottom, the top, every sort of sexuality, countless books and songs and movies and heartbreak and lying and loving and living and even several computers. You have seen a whole lot of change. The person who started on July 1st wouldn't even recognize this new Talia, and whether that's for the better or for the worse, sometimes I'm not sure. But it doesn't matter.

Thanks for being loyal.

This year will rock the hardest. I promise.