words have a way of failing me when i need them, so i'll keep this short and sweet. i hope, and am optimistic, that this is truly the beginning of a brighter, lighter chapter in my life. misery doesn't suit me, particularly since i have no real reason to be miserable. angst is extraordinarily unbecoming in anyone who isn't (a) in high school, or (b) amanda palmer. anger is just bad, bad, bad.
so goodbye to all that. goodbye to the unholy trinity, the ignoble triumverate. goodbye, lilith; hello, aurora.