Pansy Lorea Parkinson

Like a clown whose tears cause laughter
Trapped inside the center ring
Even seeing smiling faces
I am lonely pondering
Who would want to join this madness?
Who would change my monogram?
Who will be part of my circus?
Who will love me as I am?
Who will ever call to say I love you?
Send me flowers or a telegram?
Who could proudly stand beside me?
( WHO WILL LOVE ME AS I AM? )

I have important things to attend to at the moment. I don't wish to be interrupted. Thank you.

( Tracey )

Eternity is going to be a long time. I've just now grasped the concept. Doing almost nothing for eternity is painful in itself. So I will find new ways to amuse myself, unless someone wants to help me.

This woman is driving me up a bloody wall. I don't care about her fucking sodding husband!

This is not what I thought death would be like. How interesting.

( Isles app )

I am going out on a limb here and deciding that I did not go to sleep in the Department of Mysteries. That being said, I'm also sure that I'm not supposed to be alive in this time period. Would someone care to explain to me what the hell is going on? I would greatly appreciate it.