Thanks Darcie.Darcie wrote:Aww... It's OK. He only went to school, not skull.
And when I was little, I cried when Alice was all alone and lost in the woods. You know, the part where she's sitting on the rock in the dark, right after that dog-like thing swept up the rest of the path? Yeah, that was so sad.
Me too! I don't think I ever cried, but I definitely felt for little Alice, lost all alone in the middle of the woods with no one caring around... just the little sweeper-dog completely ignoring her as he went about his business... and wasn't that right after the light-thing got mad at her? Then the Cheshire cat appears and its a mixed blessing. You're no longer all on your own, but now you're stuck with the crazy hallucinogenic disappearing cat. Poor Alice.