Seasons change, but people don't.

I'm back it, this Gaia thing, because I was hurt, wounded even, and I sought the one person that's always been able to stop the ache. It's selfish, but altruism is a character flaw.

...With smiles on our faces.

I suppose I could have dug deep within myself to find a cure for my ailment, but that really isn't me. To look within for something to fix the f*cked up way I feel. I only really look inward to deconstruct and reconstruct. But I haven't been doing that lately. I've been subdued, fangless, lacking ambition. I think it's time, YET AGAIN, to stop being so cursed and crushed all the time and make something of myself. After all, I've got -so- much potential.