In the spring, my karmic balance is way, way off. Even though I know it’s bad, during the winter, I become a selfish, borderline maniac. Seriously, I yell at random people in the street if they so much as get too close. I’m just under so much stress that time of year, and so in the spring, my allergies act up, my relationships fall apart, I generally tend to hate myself more. Things’ll start looking up closer to October.