I said it earlier, too, Gordon: if you're a responsible adult, ESPECIALLY a parent, and you feel your stuff slipping out of control, you'll call someone right away.
Whatever "conditions" I have, they've been unmedicated for decades. I plan to keep it that way.
Seroquel scares the shit out of me. I told you about the nighmares, and these jackasses are encouraging it. But, I didn't mention the daytime effects. OMG, there's NO WAY I could've functioned. I would've had to be hid away from the world, "gone for a while".
But the scary part is if I kept taking it for a while, I'm not sure I ever would've been able to form the words to stop. Someone threw out "Brain Salad". I've seen Gordon do that, at least in writing. That was one of the alerts for me.
At first I thought he was a stupid kid. I mean, who else can say the kind of shit he does, in the wake of tragedy? And no, he's not looking for the "healing kind" of laugh. His laughs are mean, and people KNOW it, dammit.
And not one of them have picked up the phone yet. Yeah, I told you I was an outlier from the start. Call it a Messiah Complex, or a Pimple, if you want. But, if I come this far now, and stop...
I think my Wife might kick my ass.
Here, I'm going to take a break. This one will probably confuse you, Gordon. Which is funny, because you talk anti-racism with the best of them.
You have an anti-bully complex, too.
But I realized, when I thought about it: there's two sides to that.
I'm in it to help. I think you just want revenge.
See if you can work this out... you regurgitate bottled crap with the best of them, but tell me, can you restate the concept in this poster, and prove even a limited understanding?
Think rationally, Gordon. I suspect there won't be as many crazy voices, tonight.
At least, not here.
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