my pride will be my downfall. a one-way ticket to a living hell, and its spelled P-R-I-D-E. And maybe something more tangible, too. and the thing is, some part of me likes it, the proud part, and i can't seem to stop. something finally inspired me. the story is not going to go in the way in which i had planned, oh no. not in that way at all. maybe i will be able to vent some of the darkness out of my mind, if i can ever get to that point maybe. i hope.