Tuesday, November 18, 2008
On the other side
I'm now on the other side where people are less crazy. My roommate on the other side was convinced that before they let her in, the car license plates were sending her subliminal messages. She though the matresses were bugged and that the automatic toilet took pictures of us, why they would want pics of our bare asses is beyond me. She also said we had to close the drapes cuz there a sniper outside. Ahh, the psych ward, there's no place like home is there?
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i hope the food is better on the side you are on. in my experience they let the saner kids have the better food. this seems kind of inappropriate.
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