I have been reading back over a couple of my entries, and I fear that I have wandered off from my own thoughts. I always wanted this to be a place that I could take my turmoil and turn it into words that made sense. And instead I posted Quizzes, that maybe say something about me, but isn't what I stated this for. I started this so that there would be a way for my friends to see the fires within me, to give the world the warning of my impending destruction. And so in that spirit I have posted a different type of picture. As much as I hate the abyss it is what has shaped me, and it is what will sustain me in the next couple of months. An old voice has arisen in a new place, and its darkness gives me hope. Perhaps old blood will rekindle lost love. Here's to Rielle's broken heart.