evolution

Spring is coming. I live for Spring.
If Summer is being drunk, Spring is the fun of getting drunk. Weird analogy, but being drunk, that was the first to come to mind.

If I was dead, Spring would awake my rotting corpse, which happens every year, I can't stand January and February.

I was close to happiness this week. The happiness came though at the expense of someone else. That kind of spoiled the whole thing. How can I be happy if it means someone else feels like shit? A fine line between selfishness and reality I guess.

Too bad I seemed to have lost my spine, or gained some empathy. Either way I'm not so sure I'm making the right decisions.