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July 11 -bitter with baggage seeks same-
It indeed was an understatement From word go That you would ever return From your flattering wonderland Where bottles grow on trees And your accomplices are your friends
But that’s where my downfall was Not yours And now after wishes of gutted angst You will truly understand What its like to fill your rabbit hole With the worst kind of dirt
Just don’t breathe in
May 30 I am collecting 5 cent peices for Morgans new pants (thankyou in advance)I found this somewhere on the net, I don't take credit for it, but I still think it is so true...
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland -
And, I'll show you how deep the rabbit hole really goes.... May 19 ....February 28 AliceAlice in Wonderland is possibly the best book ever written. And for that reason...here are some of my fav quotes.
..."and tied around the neck of the bottle was a paper label, and beautifully printed on it, in large letters were the words DRINK ME"
..."it was all very well to say drink me, but little 'wise' Alice wasnt going to do that in a hurry. 'No Ill look first' she said 'and see whether its marked POSION or not'; for she had never forgotten that if you drink much from a bottle marked poison, it is almost certian to disagree with you - - sooner or later..."
..."I wish I hadnt cried so much, said Alice, as she swum about trying to find her way out. I shall be punished for it now I suppose, by drowning in my own tears!"
..."the cats eyes stared at alice. 'you see, some things that appear safe, are really nasty, and some things that appear nasty, really are safe'"
..."'i'm mad, your mad...' 'how do you know i'm mad though' said Alice. 'you'd have to be' answered the cat 'otherwise you wouldnt be here'"
..."and looking up to the sky the Mad Hatter mumbled 'it never rains...but it pours'"
READ ALICE IN WONDERLAND! IT IS THE BEST BLOODY BOOK!!
January 11 427it seem's in the end of it all, the truth may just be the best revenge -
as they say...
be careful what you ask for
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Perhaps burdened with madness of sort Perhaps wretched disease But excuses fail to faze me now Like the back of soft teeth
And you reek of liquid poison It’s even in your eyes Your mouth shot words of empathy But that’s what becomes of lies
You marched your feet You shook your fist And you threatened it away And even after everything She could not bare but stay
And even I once knew you Like they never did Your morphine and your selfish cries The reason’s why you hid
Betrayal felt, like temper spelt On the top of pride built houses And your bricks and mortar Sunk to nothing more But lonely sand and water
You bruised without even touching Attacked without a lunge You had your toes well and truly on the line And we waited for the plunge
We all know you drank tomorrow Whilst thinking of today But what about the other things Still wish to keep them at bay?
I’ll remember that day like my last The sky was pitchfork red And you raised a living monster Hiding in your dead
Even now it’s no longer, There’s something sitting wrong Your presence is still lingering The daylight lasts too long
And all I’ve got left Is my reminder of a friendship failed …The constant smell of your sickness Sitting roughly under my fingernails
And she says THAT’S what it felt like, when you put your arms around her… |
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