Stoned immaculate?

...or riders on the storm.

I don't have to write about my suicidality. I can keep it to myself. Just like a lot of stuff.

Shakespeare says it better though doesn't he? To be or not to be. Rhymes a little with social contact theory. And stuff. Right?

How do I know you? How do I know what a label means? Those with no label are privileged and those who never reveal theirs nor act as they are live the better life.

Those who risk the label of crazy or weird or psycho...well I just hope their sacrifice changes things. We live ina bent world, so devoid of honesty about who we all are. Our pain. Our suffering. Our madness.

Those who sacrfice themselves to be themselves in the face of the inequity of others who see difference as deficit...to those who be. I salute you.

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