Thursday, February 22, 2007
What I mean (bpd)
Alright, having first informed the doctors that the institution of government was at the behest of securing my rights, and that government derived its just powers from the consent of the governed, I told the doctors that I was disputing my bpd diagnosis. Clearly, then, I would not be taking meds so that they could observe my behavior. Right? OBVIOUSLY. So, I didn't take meds. But after two days, my roommate and some others began to get wind of my preferential treatment, and it seems that this particular group of trouble makers were big trouble, so the nurse came to me one night and sez: "Anthony, will you please take your meds?" What happened to being observed away from meds for the sake of my dispute? It didnt' matter. They were trying to avoid immediate wahala. They would deal with the implications later. Now I'm telling you the truth from the void. They asked me to take meds because if and when it was discovered that I wasn't on meds, the other inmates could be very disruptive. Even so it was silly for the Dr. who was in charge, for now she can no longer cover her ass as she so dutifully did when I first got in. When I got out and saw a counsellor, I explained to her in mdw ntr what was going on and her conclusion, to be quite honest, was (as the doctor in cpep said) I "may not have bpd." Really? Get the fuck out of my face. I laugh because all this crap is just an inconvenience. When the universe is aligned I will just disappear and when they try to find me they'll see the big middle finger and a big F U. But if I stay in the U.S. and my rights are not respected, once judgment commences (I'm a pharaoh, so when my stars are aligned I execute judgment) then I'm leaving America... and that has implications that if I mentioned would be sure to characterize me as being delusional... yet I'm attempting to tell you the truth since it is what you seek...
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