I’m not sure what to say. It’s strange. Sort of… hello-jelly-octopus but, in an animalistic way?

I’m not sure what that means, though.

I’m sorry to all the people I’ve hurt.

And to myself, for wasting so much of my time.

Psychiatry is a shit-show. The incentives to get you on more pills than you need ARE there, and it HAS fuck’d me ova.

Ova.

As in, one ovum.

Or more than one ovum?

…

I don’t know.

Sorry.