Character: Alice. Page 13

I used to think that I'm the only one feeling this, but now I realize that I am an infinitely small part of suffering humanity. Well, most people keep their pain inside, and this planet is awash in tears.

He loves me! I wish also to love yourself.

I have nothing to tell. All I can do is to draw monsters and internal organs and hate.

Life is beautiful. So drop dead beautiful that I can hardly handle it. And I its integral part. All the others only in vain the sky is smoked. Stupid people. I want to shove life down their throats maybe then they would understand what it's about.

dear Diary, two days trying to convince myself that the use of LSD turns me into a "junkie" that I and other applicable low, dirty and contemptuous epithets that I heard in the address of the guys that use LSD and other drugs, but I'm so, so, so interesting, I so want to try marijuana just once, I promise!

Interestingly, and sex on acid is the same wonderful, amazing and indescribable?

I'm not vengeful, not angry or jealous, no, I just have to do something.

I feel lonely and broken, I hate everything that surrounds me, I feel like a waste of my life.

From my eyes tears flowed as if someone opened the taps in my head.

- How are you?
All
- Like in any way?
- No way!

Happiness can deceive ever!

To meet someone intelligent for a change!

Let's play like I'm a hungry hyena and you're a bone!

Not grunt. Of expressing yourself any other way!