Twue, too twue.

All the goddess wants from you is a little originality and spontaneous brilliance, a much easier proposition now that it's Spring. As the world around you warms and grows and transforms, it would be wise of you to go out of your way to permit a complimentary spate of evolution and rebirth in your cranial region. Life is adaptation, and little else.

I think I'm too tired today for this. Maybe tomorrow.