  Ladylike I wrote this on 4.25.04 in the middle of the night. I'm just a thin girl with a handfull of thumbtacks, one wishful thinker can't destroy the world. These are the thoughts that curl up at the base of my brain as I step down the carpeted stairs in the night. I don't know how to build a bomb. I could never get out of this burning building, I'd burn alive. Alive. Alive. (Am I still alive? ) Women and children first- Women and children holding hands. It's not polite to put oneself first. These are the thoughts that cause the world to die. Burned alive. 
