I don’t know what to do. My moral brain is destroyed. The system goes for that part of you first. To fund the church. Then they go for… fuck if I know. Logic? Beauty? Whatever. Death is inside out. Hurr durr. I had to put down a phone number for my poetry editor in the […]
Death penalty for homicide? Morally incorrect. Death penalty for stalkers? Yiss.
Respond to us. Talk.
My voices, who might be my parents, want to study for me.
Life is amazing with a quiet mind. When not miserable. Wow. Psychic force from people to stop me. Prevent my motions. No no, you are doing you incorrectly. We know you better than yourself (they say that) and we are going to improve you (they say that) by doing you our way. Well fuck. Do […]
Where do I go from here? Society exerts this pressure upon me, does not want me to function. So much evil. I don’t know. I don’t. What to say…
Voices. First thing after I woke up voices. Fuck. Holy shit. Why. This soon? It’s getting worse. No episode for… months. That is the only benefit of Latuda 120 mg. However. The psychiatrist will see what she chooses to see. Fucking failure at life. Imposing her will on others. Getting paid bizarro high money. Useless […]