I’m so fucking lost. Now that I know it is important to behave appropriately in society, I am like, while standing up for things or at least having a good sense of humor so that things work out alright, easy going and all that, I’m so worried about my psychosis. It kills me and everyone’s constantly on my ass about how to live my life. The messages are psychic and everyone disapproves of me and I don’t know what to do. I need my psychiatrist’s help with this one. This is so uncomfortable. We’re definitely in a transition spot. I could go to a hospital but that is so inconvenient I don’t really want to do that right now. Hospital is where you go when you got a knife in your back. I can function and feel alright, there are just twenty harassment lawsuits that need to be filed in my defense. So apparently that qualifies me for a hospital viist.
Well whatever, I’ll let it slide.
Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you.
God life’s not fair.