From time to time, the hate fills my soul. Its not worth it, she isn't worth it. She has become the poster child of betrayal and ignorance.

alice is sick.

How dare you say that my world isn't worth understanding.
Fuck you...
Its disgusting how you let the beauty of your soul get scrapped out with the sickle and served onto fancy plates, to be devored by those you call...
You never once read my words. Accused me of thoughts I did not have.
You wasted my time.

the door mouse is sick.

"people like you".. what me? You had your choice between a soulmate or a cock... and I had to forgive you. The cock always wins.

You lump me in with "people like you", what people are those? The ones that served you well, only to be replaced by the new flavour? Wait that isn't fair..you didn't seem to be a virus.. But that is what you accuse me of. You stand alone now, I don't. Those "idiot people that buy into your shit", seem not to mind. Guess what sweetie, your the only one.

Take a good look at the picture. Alice. Her stomach hurts. And if infact that this end of a fate line, was caused by ignorance.. the worst kind. Perhaps your closest kin could give her a hand. This is basic stuff my friend, if she fails... I may look into a different career.

How dare you believe I choose to live like this.. Fuck you.

How I want to love to hate you. Its just not worth it.

Time to choose.

"Remember what the dormouse said; feed your head"
white rabbit