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.no, i believe in a god, because i also believe that man, cannot delve into proper jurisprudence... i believe in god because i can't believe that man can settle the argument for justice, outside the realm of the godly ultimatum of the democracy of, death. so psychiatrists are basically psychologists queen-armed with pharmaceuticals... i'm dead too... and i'll bedead much more, core, years later... but like you'd ******* care... psychiatry is merely psychology for the masses, with the sodden pharmacological-blues of the bourgeoisie-typo of panic...              no ****** no... i was the sort of person that was necessarily        inconvenient.... i was diagnosed schizoid... because if i wasn't, i'd be deemed a terrible, "idea"...               hell... you can't forget me, i'm loving the drugs, esp. when i take them while drinking! so? **** you!             bilingualism and reading Heidegger, could only be considered a mental health issue, in the ****** place, akin to England...                             thank god! i'm ready for the Eire people to cite their ******* Bible! like some crooked excuse in juxtaposing a vague attire to satire. - and what are the chances of me being paid social consolidation payments? virtually, and really: nil...             but some **** is just waiting for a housing benefit, while expecting his fifth child?         so i'm mad...             come to think of it... i tend to forget that god is evil... i try to remember that man is: unjust...   god might be evil, but i keep remembering that man is unjust... i prefer an evil god to a good god... because, just because... i know that man will never be just, however much he glories a sense of justice...    because i'm pretty sure the devil covered that instance of a paradox...            there is no "good" god... when there's a notion of man's injustice premeditated, or, rather...    there is no "good" god... when the justice of man, supposed, "justice"... is anything but a courtship with a halved deliverance of purpose...              an evil god is a god with only the good bound to men... and if men ploy their affair of goodness on a faking... ergo: quid est deus?         then a genuine diagnosis... so... why do people find it strange, being diagnosed with cancer, and their supporters, running the career mile of a charity shop organization... ha ha! ha ha ha ha ha ha! ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! a stick owns two ends... you laugh at me... i? i laugh at you. you were diagnosed with cancer?! ha ha ha ha ha! ha! ****** like how the the reversal of the stick feels? now watch me give a ****
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 8:39 PM UTC
mental illness in England
.no, i believe in a god, because i also believe that man, cannot delve into proper jurisprudence... i believe in god because i can't believe that man can settle the argument for justice, outside the realm of the godly ultimatum of the democracy of, death. so psychiatrists are basically psychologists queen-armed with pharmaceuticals... i'm dead too... and i'll bedead much more, core, years later... but like you'd ******* care... psychiatry is merely psychology for the masses, with the sodden pharmacological-blues of the bourgeoisie-typo of panic...              no ****** no... i was the sort of person that was necessarily        inconvenient.... i was diagnosed schizoid... because if i wasn't, i'd be deemed a terrible, "idea"...               hell... you can't forget me, i'm loving the drugs, esp. when i take them while drinking! so? **** you!             bilingualism and reading Heidegger, could only be considered a mental health issue, in the ****** place, akin to England...                             thank god! i'm ready for the Eire people to cite their ******* Bible! like some crooked excuse in juxtaposing a vague attire to satire. - and what are the chances of me being paid social consolidation payments? virtually, and really: nil...             but some **** is just waiting for a housing benefit, while expecting his fifth child?         so i'm mad...             come to think of it... i tend to forget that god is evil... i try to remember that man is: unjust...   god might be evil, but i keep remembering that man is unjust... i prefer an evil god to a good god... because, just because... i know that man will never be just, however much he glories a sense of justice...    because i'm pretty sure the devil covered that instance of a paradox...            there is no "good" god... when there's a notion of man's injustice premeditated, or, rather...    there is no "good" god... when the justice of man, supposed, "justice"... is anything but a courtship with a halved deliverance of purpose...              an evil god is a god with only the good bound to men... and if men ploy their affair of goodness on a faking... ergo: quid est deus?         then a genuine diagnosis... so... why do people find it strange, being diagnosed with cancer, and their supporters, running the career mile of a charity shop organization... ha ha! ha ha ha ha ha ha! ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! a stick owns two ends... you laugh at me... i? i laugh at you. you were diagnosed with cancer?! ha ha ha ha ha! ha! ****** like how the the reversal of the stick feels? now watch me give a ****
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Sep 24, 2018
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