| Alice belladora: Whether it be speaking Elvish, annoying people, or eating small dead animals off the side of the road. (Just for the record, i have never done the latter.) I feel that it is none of your business, so i bid you a good day. |
| Alice belladora: Advice to anonymous guest: You get a life. If your idea of living your life includes making fun of people online, you really should get out more. I honestly don't give a pigeon's arse about what you have to say. I can do what i like in my spare time |
| [anonymous guest]: Advice to Alice belladora: get a life. |
| Alice belladora: It's fun, though. And nobody knows what I'm talking about :) |
| Alice belladora: He certainly was! I love all the books. He invented so many languages. (I can even speak a little Elvish.) It drives everybody nuts. |
| evanescence123: No you're not Alice! I'm glad you posted that, JRR Tolkein was a genius! |
| Alice belladora: I actually remembered that... I'm such a dork. |
| Alice belladora: That was broken, the crownless again shall be king. J.R.R. Tolkein. |
| Alice belladora: All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not whither, deep roots are not reached by the frost; from the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring, renewed shall be blade |
| LapKitty: uggg...nvm ill just email jason |
| Alice belladora: :) |
| evanescence123: great! |
| Alice belladora: Omit the "my". |
| Alice belladora: (Continued) Are dry my if i had wings i'd yearn to fly but still right here i shall remain, my fire now burns an endless flame, until the end when all goes black, nothing but a faded memory remains... |
| evanescence123: Yeah! Seriously that's really good! |
| Alice belladora: *Blushes* Aw, thanks. I did write it. Should i do some more? |
| evanescence123: Did you really write that??? If so then you shouldn't be embarrassed! |
| Alice belladora: So sorry for rambling. I feel embarrassed. |
| Alice belladora: Have burned them dry, the stars are those of which i speak, naught but a dream, its fingers creep and seize the world by the teeth, a gentle veil covers all and madness only knows my name and why do i keep bothering? my rhymes are gone my stocks (cont.) |
| Alice belladora: So drink your tea and take the shame and pretend like you always do of things so wrong and hopeless too and finally when darkness comes and the sun goes down and the moon is strongly lit against the the blackness of the sky, the city lights (continued) |
| Alice belladora: Happy faces in the crowd, all the same to me. Who can tell what lies beneath the subtle mask? not me. How can anyone see so deep? it hides a thousand feet, underneath a clear blue sky of innocence most sweet. Pink or black? It's all the same (continued) |
| evanescence123: Ok Alice write something to cheer yourself up! :) |
| LapKitty: is any of the stuff gonna be back in stock? or is it gone for good? |
| Alice belladora: I feel like writing a few rather exellent plays. |