http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a4gYIjxTlM0
THEME SONG OF THE DAY!
Psych Ward - Part 4:
Ok, so to describe my current living conditions?
I live in 4 North (Psych Ward) Room 5434 or something, it's 5x34.
I share the room with a bum off the street that suffers from Schizophrenia and he is a real shit disturber, half the time he's strapped to the bed and sedated because he's out of control. He stinks that you gotta spray his feet with Febreeze when he's unconcious. LOL
The staff and security love me, the patients love me and it's going pretty good.
Carly just came in and said she was gonna shower then chill with me or something, most of the day I'm outside, in between signing in and out of the psych ward because I'm allowed out and have computer access all the time via 2 public computers outside the Psych Ward for patients to use and whatnot. Since getting admitted, people are being discharged early and the lesser insane patients are being moved to other floors because everyone in Ottawa wants to meet me, therefor - they are getting themselves admitted. ROFL
Pretty epic, lots of a girls, young pretty ones too - acting insane. I say 'act' because I'm paranoid like my life were the Truman show and that this is all staged, a ploy from some sadistic witch to fuck with my head. That they've infiltrated the Psych Ward to start shit with me but I am too fucking amazing and now I run this fucking show! The security that sit outside my door to guard my room from my roommate? I feed them. The patients who are all insane? They bum 50-100 smokes off me a day. I buy people coffee and food, in return - I see the same kindness. The staff love me because I am complient and honest, I open up my paranoia to my Psychiatrist and the plot thickens, it's not that everyone is out to get me anymore - just a lot... not to be mistaken for everyone!
I AM THE LEGEND!
I AM PRO @ PSYCH WARDS!
Listening to Sanitarium... I am at home. The other name for the song is "Welcome Home - Metallica" - based on the Psych Ward!
Wearing Bonita's bracelet she made me before she got discharged... never taking it off - cuz there's a one in a million chance I might see her again. I'm running this ward, all eyes of me... pressure? Nay - I am too strong.
I am LEGEND!
I am the BEST!
I am sane.
Labels? Who cares.
There's a wallowing harpy hag of a witch crying somewhere... her Hellspawns can't touch me! They leave my sight in tears cuz I am not nice to them, but the two pregnant girls are my bitches!
STAY STUNED
THEME SONG OF THE DAY!
Psych Ward - Part 4:
Ok, so to describe my current living conditions?
I live in 4 North (Psych Ward) Room 5434 or something, it's 5x34.
I share the room with a bum off the street that suffers from Schizophrenia and he is a real shit disturber, half the time he's strapped to the bed and sedated because he's out of control. He stinks that you gotta spray his feet with Febreeze when he's unconcious. LOL
The staff and security love me, the patients love me and it's going pretty good.
Carly just came in and said she was gonna shower then chill with me or something, most of the day I'm outside, in between signing in and out of the psych ward because I'm allowed out and have computer access all the time via 2 public computers outside the Psych Ward for patients to use and whatnot. Since getting admitted, people are being discharged early and the lesser insane patients are being moved to other floors because everyone in Ottawa wants to meet me, therefor - they are getting themselves admitted. ROFL
Pretty epic, lots of a girls, young pretty ones too - acting insane. I say 'act' because I'm paranoid like my life were the Truman show and that this is all staged, a ploy from some sadistic witch to fuck with my head. That they've infiltrated the Psych Ward to start shit with me but I am too fucking amazing and now I run this fucking show! The security that sit outside my door to guard my room from my roommate? I feed them. The patients who are all insane? They bum 50-100 smokes off me a day. I buy people coffee and food, in return - I see the same kindness. The staff love me because I am complient and honest, I open up my paranoia to my Psychiatrist and the plot thickens, it's not that everyone is out to get me anymore - just a lot... not to be mistaken for everyone!
I AM THE LEGEND!
I AM PRO @ PSYCH WARDS!
Listening to Sanitarium... I am at home. The other name for the song is "Welcome Home - Metallica" - based on the Psych Ward!
Wearing Bonita's bracelet she made me before she got discharged... never taking it off - cuz there's a one in a million chance I might see her again. I'm running this ward, all eyes of me... pressure? Nay - I am too strong.
I am LEGEND!
I am the BEST!
I am sane.
Labels? Who cares.
There's a wallowing harpy hag of a witch crying somewhere... her Hellspawns can't touch me! They leave my sight in tears cuz I am not nice to them, but the two pregnant girls are my bitches!
STAY STUNED