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Make art not war. I drink copious amounts of tea. Slaughterhouses make me cry. I am obsessed with food, and as such, I eat constantly. Music makes me loose control.

Mutiple-Personality Disorder?

So I was going through a journal from when I was 15 and I came across this most amusing, random, and perplexing entry:

"I am Bob. I am George. I am Gina. I am the very fat cat on the corner. I am you."

Followed by:

"Someday those five sentences will be known by every educated person on this planet. Bon Nuit."


Good to know that the illusions of grandeur have been with me from an early age. Lulz.