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Wednesday, April 20, 2011
PEOPLE CAN REALLY BE PISS ANTS. YOU KNOW, THOSE ITTY BITTY TINY LITTLE BLACK ANTS THAT CRAWL IN THROUGH THE CRACKS AND DRIVE YOU CRAZY. THAT IS HOW I FEEL ABOUT 'N', THE THERAPIST. SHE IS A PISS ANT. AND ALONG WITH HER, THAT SO CALLED 'GROUP' SHE LEADS IS THE SAME...A BUNCH OF PISS ANTS. THIS IS NOTHING BUT CRAP. THERAPY IS NOTHING BUT CRAP. IT IS NOTHING MORE THAN A HEAD GAME.