January New Year, September Depression

January: “New year, new me!” September: NO SWIMMING

The video contrasts January’s confident promise of becoming a new person with a sequence of bleak, foggy, deserted places in September: a no-swimming sign, an empty road, a neglected van and rural yard, a deserted patio, a lonely sunlit room, an abandoned gazebo, and an empty porch. The joke is that the ambitious New Year’s resolution has deteriorated into melancholy isolation by September, amplified by the mournful music “Mary” by Monokuromasu. It works as a reaction to failed self-improvement, burnout, or quietly giving up on the year. EN: The video contrasts January’s confident promise of becoming a new person with a sequence of bleak, foggy, deserted places in September: a no-swimming sign, an empty road, a neglected van and rural yard, a deserted patio, a lonely sunlit room, an abandoned gazebo, and an empty porch. The joke is that the ambitious New Year’s resolution has deteriorated into melancholy isolation by September, amplified by the mournful music “Mary” by Monokuromasu. It works as a reaction to failed self-improvement, burnout, or quietly giving up on the year.

Waiting for you to come to see me. But you never do. And so I wait. Wrapped in my cocoon of pain and loneliness. I know I've done a terrible thing to you. Something you'll never forgive me for.

♪ Monokuromasu — Mary

• @afrosidemoon / 78382 2026-09-09