oh, the streetcar-ness of it all... trashy tiaras and running eyeliner, waiting for that doorbell to ring.

like everything else i've read by you, i love the descriptions and the dialogue. the theme seems to be similar to one i found on postsecret the other day:

"fuck the poets of the past, my are no beautiful suicidesjust cold corpses with shit in their pants& the end of gifts." - .com

not quite the same, but the message is similar. anyway, loved it; going on my favorite stories.

So simple... pretty, singsongy. Lovely.

I truely love this! The flow makes me want to cry in joy, and I can't wait to finish my review, because I want to add this to my favorites list... Wow.. I need to calm down... but this was just so good. I really liked it. _

.:*§*:. Calliope Veronica .:*§*:.