Character: Alice. Page 4

Hello. And who are you, little one?
- This little one around, my second.
- Curious. Must each of them on account?
- Yeah, well, their crowds, and all stupid...

If you think so, my whole life and did just that lulled, and lulled, and I never resist it. But now I think is already quite enough sleep. And let the streets around walking to build hundreds of thousands of zombies half asleep, I myself, at least right now, one hundred percent alive. That's what nervous breakdowns, fear, and coffee. What a surprisingly useful things.

Western society is a society of total verbal-commodity addiction, that's why it banned chemical drugs.

Our entire Western civilization is built on the principle of maximum people's picks for dopamine receptors in the brain, pleasure is the highest goal. The heroin as the main dopamine lockpick forbidden - still, this product destroys the competition.

I thought that is allegedly in the middle of the faded tales, - I was swept away on a strange hurricane from the apartment, but now I go nowhere to find your way back or to happily to lose it.

We, modern people, too happily changing values on the convenience, just like the Indians changed gold glass beads.

My mind is restless. Not surprisingly, this black seems to me powerful, because I can't even take control of their own thoughts even for a moment. I'm so weak and stupid. Put yourself in the hopeless armor, but did not notice that the real enemies inside of them.

Money is a way of gaining power over people. The whole system of society is built so that people happily and unquestioningly gave ourselves available to other people.

Plastic and polyethylene are the two main engines of the modern economy. With the aid of packaging manufacturers make their goods from the banality of the edible substances in "product-service". This allows you to repeatedly increase the margin. Perhaps the majority of people in the world like this happy situation, however, it has ceased to hold me in the moment when I was thrown out the accumulated garbage bags, piping and ears burned with shame.

Today is just another day the life. My whole body just suddenly grew up, while I slept soundly, lulled by the pattering of unwinding of the spring.

I'd like to think that I was caterpillar, which sank somewhere in a comfortable place, under the bold leaf. She does not understand why crawl somewhere further, and not thinking about it, and meanwhile, underneath covered with soft hairs green skins already produces mucus, which will harden into a cocoon.

... I think that people mostly go to work to pay for the opportunity to go to work.

It turned out, that whole life plan can be cancelled within five minutes.

As the song says, love is a rose, and pluck its not necessary. Well, it broke and left with a handful of thorns.