Somedays I love new year, I love being with my family, celebrating. I dont love the looks of my family when my hand goes to my head. In new year, you make resulotions, some are basic, like "This new year, I will read 5 books more" some are more complicated, like "This year, I will stop eating so much meat and will start using more my bike" and some are straight up lies, like "This year, I will stop pulling" Look, I am not saying you can't stop pulling. I am saying I can't stop pulling. I wish I could, I really do, but I know, when the night comes, when nobody is watching me, I will pull out that tiny hair. until that one becomes 2, and then 3, and then 10 and then 22. and then, my fingers will hurt, my feelings will hurt and my head will not be pleased. And then, my bald spot will, once aga...