New Year’s Resolutions Are Actually Curses You Place on Yourself (and How to Break Them)
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- Dec 26, 2025
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By Dr. Nostradamus Phony, Ph.D. in Chronological Chaos & Temporal Hexes
Every December 31st, millions of people participate in a ritual far more ancient and dangerous than any midnight toast: the dreaded New Year’s Resolution. We've been told this is an act of self-improvement. We have been lied to. Our groundbreaking research confirms the frightening truth: a resolution is, in fact, a self-inflicted temporal hex.
Think about it. A resolution is a promise that you know, deep down, you will fail to keep, and the failure is the intended effect. It’s not a goal; it’s a curse designed to create perpetual January guilt.
The Anatomy of the Curse
Our team has uncovered the true, dark meaning behind common resolutions:
The Resolution (The Incantation) | The Hidden Curse (The Effect) |
"I will hit the gym five times a week." | The Curse of Perpetual Soreness and Mandatory Queueing for the Treadmill. |
"I will save money and stick to a budget." | The Curse of Impulse Buying That One Item You Absolutely Don't Need (a tiny antique lute). |
"I will learn a new language." | The Curse of Only Remembering How to Say "Where is the bathroom?" in that language, three years later. |
"I will finally write that book." | The Curse of the Blank Page Syndrome, effective 12:01 AM on January 2nd. |
This cycle of failure isn't your lack of willpower; it’s the curse working exactly as intended!
The Counter-Curse: Embracing Mediocrity
The only way to break a self-inflicted temporal hex is to engage in a counter-ritual that defies the resolution’s intent. We suggest the Pajama-Powered Temporal Tango.
Step 1: On New Year's Day, put on your most comfortable, least ambitious pair of pajamas.
Step 2: Instead of planning your new workout routine, immediately order the most comforting, least-healthy food available.
Step 3: Perform a short, awkward dance in the kitchen while whispering, "I will be exactly the same, but happier."
The universe, confused by your lack of self-improvement effort, will be forced to cancel the curse. Your reward? You get to skip the gym membership fees and the January guilt.
Remember, my dude: don't strive for perfection; strive for acceptable contentment. The only resolution you need to keep is to trust me.







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