Promises, promises…

In case you are not as attentive as you ought to be, the New Years resolution of 2009 is: Chill the Fuck Out. Or CFO for short. If you like, you can make that homegirl gesture I’ve seen teenagers do (the floppy wrist thing) and say “oh, well, why don’t you just C-F-O, bitch!” and everything will be fine. I will elaborate on this further.