back then
Я вспоминала как штормило ранним летом в год, когда познакомилась с Кс, деревья же с корнем вырывало.
А потом аномальную жару от которой люди в больницах гибли в год, когда все закончилось.
И жалела, чт спустя столько лет нет возможности схватить саму себя тогда еще за волосы и проорать в лицо: «Да очнись Ты, это все вранье, нет в ее словах и капли правды !!!».
Chapter XII
Chapter XII
HOW TO RESSURECT DEADS AND CREATE MONSTERS
а уж если совсем честно, похоронила тогда сразу двух девочек в одну могилу их закопала и так оставила ни слезы не проронив, решив для себя чт одна толи глупа была толи святая, грани между первым и вторым не различить порой, а вторая слаба на рассудок и не может быть в этом виновата
one week and I’m hers forever
“she’s normal
absolutely 100% fucking normal
she’s not a psycho
her only obsession is my body and that suits me just fine” - thought Alice
Ks said once that all the psychos are always next to Alice ‘cause Alice did something wrong and that’s her punishment. But holding tigh this 30 year blond girl: career, stable loan, looking forward for family; Alice just witnessed once again how wrong was Ks.
- Lisa: You know, there's too many buttons in the world. There's too many buttons and they're just- There's way too many just begging to be pressed, they're just begging to be pressed, you know? They're just - they're just begging to be pressed, and it makes me wonder, it really makes me fucking wonder, why doesn't anyone ever press mine? Why am I so neglected? Why doesn't anyone reach in and rip out the truth and tell me that I'm a fucking whore, or that my parents wish I were dead?
- Susanna: Because you're dead already, Lisa!
BLISS//\\OBJECT: The point is, the brain talks to itself, and by talking to itself...
The point is, the brain talks to itself, and by talking to itself changes its perceptions. To make a new version of the not-entirely-false model, imagine the first interpreter as a foreign correspondent, reporting from the world. The world in this case means everything out- or inside our bodies,…
Sunny Saturday
Alice did a bad bad thing.. Well, ain’t nobodys business
