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My son put me in some sort of 'rest home' where I eat mashed potatoes with runny gravy and I draw pictures with crayons every day. These women are here dressed in white and they give me paper with pictures already on them and I was wondering why should I draw pictures if there's already pictures on them and they said that I should colour in the pictures because it will make me happy. Above these pictures of turtles and suns with smiley faces are words like 'I LOVE ME!' and 'THE PERSON I LOVE THE MOST IS MYSELF' and everything which I don't really understand because you're supposed to love your family or your husband or your children more than yourself but I guess I don't know much.
They took away my shoelaces and my latex jumpsuit and they tell me to eat these pills and if I don't eat them, like if I kick and scream or something instead they prick my belly and then I fall asleep. I don't like it when that happens so I eat the pills even though they make me feel bad.
I ate a yellow crayon today when the ladies in the white outfits weren't looking.
They took away my shoelaces and my latex jumpsuit and they tell me to eat these pills and if I don't eat them, like if I kick and scream or something instead they prick my belly and then I fall asleep. I don't like it when that happens so I eat the pills even though they make me feel bad.
I ate a yellow crayon today when the ladies in the white outfits weren't looking.