I am so open. My disease rips me apart. I am so open.
No. It’s just a disease. It’s not about being good. You don’t have to be sick to be good. It has nothing to do with that.
I just have a brain disease. That’s all.
And it’s not even a brain disease like atrophied tissue fucking sakes. It’s just a neurotransmitter imbalance.
And why, they don’t know, because FUCK the science is slow–losers they be.
The losers I do rely on.
Where were we?