Monday, 4 April 2011

Measures and my balls

Doh. I forgot. The usual tag. The cunts who are psychiatrist who lie to patients with words like "antipsychotics" or any other bullshit which subjugates using fucking about with language.

Let wisdom guide? Suck on this poor,dumb human being's chocolate salty balls.

After all...isn't the term antipsychotic a lie. There exists no proof and the history of the chemical cosh exposes the fallacy.

Fucking durg dealers with three piece suits who kill to treat behaviour.

Murder has a profession. The Royal College is Sucking My Chocolate salty balls.

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