Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Saturday, July 16, 2011

NO Group Of People After YOu

The therapist is going to say, "Thee's no group of people after you."

"There is. It's like KNight and DAy, only no plane has crashed, and I'm not in Spain. Okay? I was drugged. My coffee. Drugged. Sleepy after liek a fucking pot." I show her. Sleepy. LIke this. What was it fucking horse tranq? a.

"YOu're upset about the break up."

"NOt that upset. NOt that upset. "

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