|Reviews for Lost|
| Faye Coon 9/23/05 . chapter 1
Trash, it has such a generic proccessed feel. I can so vividly picture a thirteen year old girl dressedf in hot topic garb, posing for herself and the haunting boys in the mirror. I can feel the nausea you must feel for yourself, I can understand all those conformity induced scrathches in your wrists, and how glamorous thta noone will understand you, perhgaps that might make you soecial? Maybe if you write this crap and publish it, you might feel more important, especially when your also surrounded by mimcs like you writing the exact hollow thing that you are. The lovely husks of people bearing themselves today, these (you) are the controllers of tommorrow, oh, yes, another conformity queen!