11-03-2017, 12:01 AM
Full disclosure, I took a break and drank some rum in honor of the Voodoo god of sex and death whose feast day is today, and I am in a state of consciousness called "slightly drunk".
So basically the lunatics are running the asylum here? Do I have that about right?
I'm going to be honest, I feel bad about this. I feel like I should WANT TO HELP, but also I don't, because *** you, you're the Lords of the Earth and the Masters of Your Own Realities, obviously, not delusional people in a corner of the internet supporting each other's mental health, obviously, so you don't need any pity from ME.
So basically the lunatics are running the asylum here? Do I have that about right?
I'm going to be honest, I feel bad about this. I feel like I should WANT TO HELP, but also I don't, because *** you, you're the Lords of the Earth and the Masters of Your Own Realities, obviously, not delusional people in a corner of the internet supporting each other's mental health, obviously, so you don't need any pity from ME.