Yes I’m talking about that night in New York.
Voices said something new just now, that you
“wanted to spit in my face, thats how much your back as hurting.”
And I get it, you were pinned against that tree. But a snowball, for revenge?
I don’t know sometimes the voices just make you sound “crazy” and “bi-polar” but I sound the same way when I read back what I write.
Peas in a pod I guess.
Well, I’m the only one hallucinating.
I think.