A Year Passes

I met up with the ghost of 2010 tonight. It was a fresh ghost since it passed only minutes ago. New ghosts are fun because they are pretty relaxed since their level of responsibility has dramatically decreased.

2010 told me it was going to hang out with its uncle 1972. I’m still alive and don’t talk with my uncles. It’s not that I don’t like them. It’s just there’s not enough time to hang out with everyone.

I told 2010 that I would one day like to be a year. It would give me something to do every day.