05-10-2013, 08:59 PM
(05-09-2013, 11:02 PM)rowens Wrote: When they catch up with me, I'm stuck in a hospital or a family member's house like now. These are the times when I explain.
The rational chamber, and the religious chamber of my mind; and the guiding, higher chamber, that the rational calls my "conscience" and the religious calls my "guardian angel".
That's why the hospitals can't keep me locked up. Because I'm so good at explaining.
I'm not so good at explaining to family, and so it takes me a whole lot longer to deal with them. I'm dealing with them now, by not talking to them.
But I think if I'm still here next year, I'll probably be a corpse. I'm drinking myself to death; and this computer seems to be an addictive property too. <<< it makes me too sad to say anymore.
I'd give you a better birthday present if I was with you. But you'd probably leave me unopened and take me back to the store to get my money back. But I'd still let you keep the money.