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2 October
"I remember we were driving, driving in your car- the speed so fast i felt like I was drunk. City lights lay out before us and your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulder and I had a feeling that I belonged and I had a feeling that I could be someone. You got a fast car but is it fast enough to fly away, you gotta make a decison, leave tonight or live and die this way."

"Cheshire-Puss," she began, rather timidly, "would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to," said the Cat.
"I don't much care where-" said Alice.
"Then it doesn't matter which way you go," said the Cat.
"-so long as I get somewhere," Alice added.
"Oh, you're sure to do that," said the Cat, "if you only walk long enough."
Alice felt this could not be denied, so she asked another question. "What sort of people live about here?"
"In that direction," the Cat said, waving it's right paw round, "lives a Hatter : and in that direction," waving the other paw, "lives a March Hare. Visit either you like : they're both mad."
"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked.
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."


ashley marie carter
february 20, 1985
november 25, 2002
december 16, 2002
you were my angel in life and you are now my angel in death. i love you, i miss you, and i cant wait to see you again.

"I remember that your heart always shined the brightest and now morning always comes too soon when I’m dreaming that you’re still alive."

"And even if I need you here, I'll meet you there.."