| hello, i am alice, and i am a zombie, and i will eat your b r a i n s. |


dear girldear girl with the broken smile, put a smiley-face sticker on every door in your house to remind yourself what happy looks like. and every time your chest feels full of tears look at a smiley face. stick a chiquita banana sticker to your forehead. play the piano with hand warmers on. remember that you are not perfect; and that sometimes there are things worth living for. tell yourself a bad joke and laugh out loud. it is hard to learn to laugh again. but through leaf-boats and dragons and cherry-berries, you will learn.dear girl
it will not happen this second; but you will learn.
dear girl with the shattered soul,  


an obsession with oranges The report card comes on Saturday. It comes in a white envelope with neat block print on the front and it sits on the kitchen table for approximately two hours.an obsession with oranges
It isnt alone, though. It has plenty of company. On one side of the table is a girl. And on the other side of the table is her parents.
None of them speaks for a while. The girl slowly and meticulously peels an orange and divides it into quarters. She spends a good


learning to live with the liesi am not reckless. i am just jumping off buildings with my arms out like wings and listing my sins instead of taking square roots. i am just lying with my eyes closed and laughing when i'm angry and swallowing toothpicks to see how they taste.learning to live with the lies
and someday i will be spitting up fire and crushing fireflies and leaping into piles of corpses. someday i will be breaking my bones and splintering the strings in the piano and snapping my heart with an axe to see what color it is. but until that day, i am not reckless.
i am not hurting. i am just crushing glass with the blade of my thumb and putting my hand in the


dear j.dear j. i am writing to say that i think my eyes are broken, because sunsets look like rotting peaches and smell like burning feathers. i am writing to say that i smashed four mirrors today because the girl inside of them had sharp teeth and sad eyes. i am writing to say that i bought brightly colored tape at the store today and i am going to use it to piece together the broken bits inside of me. [i am writing because a bluejay landed outside my window and sang about the shards of glass on the floor. its eyes were brown, like yours. i had to look away and smash an inkpot so it would make ugly stains on the floor, because i was afrdear j.


skeletal disorder.i miss.skeletal disorder.
i know that i shouldn`t.
"you`re a star, a STAR. you don`t need somebody like me. you shouldn`t." he made his point, center stage actor at a cabaret-in-disguise. "but i want you," sung in fifteen steps. you were not too good, but you were too much. we could tiptoe, pirouette around emotions. emotions that were as overplayed as a made for
television movie.
you never liked television. (how ironic.)
our season was cut short, sharp. only dragged on fo


StoneShe sits Made of stone Supporting the platform Of her loves' lives As Atlas holds the EarthStone
The whips crack Upon her As they torment her from above Laughing at her for Not moving Knowing if she does that they fall
Waves beat upon her Erode the stone Until you cannot see her features But still she carries their Burdens
She crumbles and falls Then they know It was she who kept them UP
| hello, i am alice, and i am a zombie, and i will eat your b r a i n s. |
Can I call you sometime this week?
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sure, i'd like that <3
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our lives tick by like pendulum swings; delicate things, like butterfly wings.
Lecture me until I promise to finish that sucker right up.
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Call me Twisted Rose & ignore my moronic user name
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"If god were alive today he would be an Atheist"-Kurt Vonnegut
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If I spoke prose you'd all find out, I don't know what I talk about...
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DAMN YOU AND YOUR ALMOST THE CATTING TRIPLE DOGS
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