Thursday, December 01, 2005
dearest psychiatrist,
WHO NEVER LISTENS!!! i think im going mad. REALLY! because when im walking the ground beneath me crumbles away. and light shines through from below. and when im tieing my shoelaces. they just stretch and stretch and go on forever as i slide down along them. OHH GOD!! and that little girl in the corner. she keeps asking me to play games with her. but i keep coming up with excuses!! she keeps trying.. again and again.. AND AGAIN!!!! my friend said im suffering from this disease see.. schitzophrenia he said it was. but i told him you know, i said i know that disease. and the only person that has that is Jane. but Jane died, and i buried her in my kitchen see. HA HA HA.... TOMATO SOUP!!! TOMATO SOUP!!!!!! you know.. sometimes the doorbell rings. but when i answer the door... nobody is there. little dancing pixies with sparklers sing pretty songs for the disabled. so i return back to my arm chair. yes very nice arm chair. ITS BROWN!!! hah...
James Barr at 7:22 AM
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