Sunday, July 31, 2016

Whining On RT, Fooling One's Self and Demons

So, schizophrenia has pretty much ruined me.  My mind is shattered, I can't remember things, and I'm a loser at 29: no family, no husband, no job, little education, no dignity. 

I have no future.  I won't be able to work anywhere with sensitive information, like a doctor's office.

I spread on the internet to survive from Putin's influence.  That happened.  I have no idea how I offended him.  I can only guess.  I don't think I deserved all that.  It was flamingly obvious I was schizophrenic.  I use that to cover some of my sins, but not all.  Some of it is me.  Some of it is the disease, which has left me a shell of my former self.

I am a shadow.  I still like being alive, thank you.  I learned that after I almost died a bunch.  SAW is real.

Anyway, I know I confuse other people.  My brain is weird.  It like connects to the dominate awareness and tries to guess actions.  Pills stop the reaction.  I have a very limited ability to understand various intentions, and it's gotten me into a lot of trouble. 

For Putin's involvement, I would like five million dollars (after taxes) and the house on hideaway (after taxes).  I want to hide in peace.  I'll shutup then and ponder the world.




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