Recently I've been reading a copy of 'So Pretty, Very Rotten' that a friend lent me. This person is the first person I can call my 'true' lolita friend. I've had friends that were interested in the fashion and wore it, friends with a comprehensive love for alternative and Harajuku styles. Perhaps even an interest in old visual kei. But never before ( Read more... )

Enough! I got the message ( Read more... )

September 3rdThis morning I dreamt you had a fever ( Read more... )

I have decided to feed you my silence
I hope it’s good, and I hope you like it
But even if you don’t I won’t go quiet
I wasn’t born still but I’ve been stillborn far too long

On RevivalYou were so weird and a little embarrassing. Both of us still are, quite frankly. And you'd lived all your life missing a piece that I've finally found for us, you' ( Read more... )