We have survived another cycle. Despite everything. In spite of everything. We continue. In pain. In happiness. Night after endless night, this weird little experience we call life continues. And it is a beautiful thing. A beautiful and terrifying thing. To exist for another year. Thank you all for your continued existence. We celebrate this night with light and noise and wanton consumption because screaming into the void feels so damn good. And we survived another year. May your days be merry and bright.