I only have the middle-end July, August and September of the last year of Go Ask Alice left. 
I found it so…interesting.
And it reinforced how cruel people can be.
I’d say particularly teenagers, but I think it’s true at any given point in life. 

I feel so good. So sad.
Like I lost somebody I should have helped.
Couldn’t.
But should have. 

I wonder so much about her…Carla. 
Carla. Carla. Carla.  

Why does SparkNotes call her Alice?
Alice was another person…or character.

I hate not knowing.
What if this were all a fabrication?
It seems so eloquently written in ways. I don’t know.

So man y thoughts