I’m your dad

Something something the voices tell me in the time it’s taken me to write this blog, your “father” had already written something and has committed himself to the Zen school/teaching principles of “no thought” as I aspire to as well.

Voices say you’re in a relationship with your father, and while I do not condone incest it’s not like I have much power to stop you.

I’m not operating any radio technology if that part of my conspiracy is true.

And I don’t think my grasp of telepathic communication is strong enough, if that part of my hallucination is true.

Maybe in a few hours the voices will tell me they were talking about “someone else” as they seem to have been doing more and more frequently these last few weeks, but honestly I got so drunk last night I felt like I didn’t even need my medication and I woke up at 10AM, ready to take on the day, only to realize I’m working later at 10PM.

So after I eat I’m going back to bed.