| For best effect, stick 'Gothic Lolita' by Emilie Autumn on in the background and wear your frilliest petticoat... |
| For best effect, stick 'Gothic Lolita' by Emilie Autumn on in the background and wear your frilliest petticoat... |
| Delivering her Active Resistance Manifesto at Latitude. [link] read it. |


Life of the coffee beanimagine life as a coffee bean...Life of the coffee bean
there you are...growing away all happily
then someone comes and hits your tree til you fall out of it
then you get squashed up in a box and driven away
and then you get ground into tiny pieces and mixed up with chemicals
and then someone pours boiling water on you
and then drinks you
and you end up in a toilet
shows you how futile life really is doesn't it
*proceeds to drink coffee*


For the sinners.for the sinners.For the sinners.
verse1
now my first sin was envy didnt want to know the boy who was in love with me til he found a better girl,my friend rebecca wouldnt let HER round for tea anymore and the 1st little angel came tumbling down...
verse 2
Sloth was the second the boy thought he was beckham at 7,everybodys favourite guy just followed with the crowd for years,didnt notice there were plenty more fish in the sea if i tried and the second little angel came tumbling down...
verse 3
the 3rd


All my loveI see the soap heart leak my bath turns red it sinks under the stream tears from my headAll my love
all my fucking love bitch i hope you die all my fucking love
bitch not gonna cry
the music echoes round inside my ears the voice the words the song cry out my fears
all my fucking love
bitch hang from up high all my fucking love bitch so long goodbye
my floor is covered in teenage debris why clean i'll just mess up messed up like me
all my fucking love bitch i hope


Stop StartingHours pass by so quick when I'm with you I could spend forever but it would seem like a day Forever's a long time eternity doesn't end how can something start and yet, never stop I've started something I dont want to finish can something just be? with no beginningStop Starting
and no end eternity?


Try and stop meI've let a stalker into my bed under my clothes who cares? I'm free to do what I want to do to be what i want to be who's gonna stop me? who's gonna make me? not you thats for sure.Try and stop me


Village lifeI keep my vomit inside a porcelain pig My mother has pinned butterflies to her shoes My dad was not a popstar and displays torn pride on his jacket. My little brother plays on and on and on. The older one escaped to California writing books in New York soon to take over the world. My grandmother drinks and carves turkey. My grandad used to live by the sea. One cousin visits guatemala. The other keeps barbies in a cupboard. Their parents paint what they see. The london aunt tells us to pronounce words correctly.Village life


I'm Watching YouA girl with a strawberry blonde centre parted fuzz of hair gazes ethereally with pale blue eyes, but holds your gaze unashamedly as she pulls her suitcase behind her.I'm Watching You
The white girl with the black guys. Tight trousers and a coy smile.
A girl with medium long medium brown medium straight hair bends her head to her sheets and holds her hair back. Black top, blue jeans, only spotted shoes mark her out to be one of the unindividual individuals.
Red V-neck sweater girl seems cosy and charming. Droplet earrings shake as she speaks. A brown messy bun -> the thinking girl's glamour.
Girl in a long g


THE ESCAPADES OF AN AUBERGINETHE ESCAPADES OF AN AUBERGINETHE ESCAPADES OF AN AUBERGINE
oh no I am an aubergine I must escape my inevitable moussaka fate but i have no legs i am just shiny and purple and round and surprisingly fatty for a vegetable i divide opinion some like me florrie doesn't but i dont like her either she mocks my moussaka fate and leglessness so one day i shall poison her using arsenic,stew and dumplings


An Alphabet Of Woe and SorrowAN ALPHABET OF WOE AND SORROW IN SMALL AND LARGE AMOUNTSAn Alphabet Of Woe and Sorrow
pick up the phone! come home! im all Alone. i can feel it in my Bone-s. all i have to talk to is a melancholy traffic Cone and all HE does is Drone on about the Economy. so Follow me without a Groan
come HOME! I am being forced now to talk to Joe because you are not here.so come home oK? or i'll have to run away to Lebanon just me and my Monkaaay or maybe i'll become a Nun thatll be fun Oh woe is me. all i have to remind me of my darling alex is a jar of


Gingerbread Dreaminggingerbread dreamingGingerbread Dreaming
film star commoners schmoozing and boozing and squawking im talking sour juice two fudge bars, unintended, unwanted 3 seconds of fame and no one will notice a minute more on the cutting room floor. the tagalong does better smokes and glances isnt there doubleface father and contact cards is this a scrapbook my picture looks good in? maybe not. so what. i'm not size six and dont you know it
on the shelf of cookie cutter glitter bits im the bag of broken biscuits the misfits.
| I DO like writing. It's fun. And gets rid of the nasties for me. Sooo this is mainly poetry, maybe the odd story or script. Some old, some new, a couple borrowed(and rewritten with permission, obviously), quite a lot blue. Enjoy |
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love will tear us apart.
saw your cosplay with emma- very cute
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Thanks for the fave ^_^ xxx
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