This is what my voices have been saying lately. It’s pretty annoying, but it goes to show I’m innocent to all this nonsense. I’m starting to feel permanent solidarity. It helps me in ignoring what I hear. It messes with my thoughts a bit but as long as it doesn’t effect what I’m feeling it doesn’t matter. I’m so used to being annoyed that it’s just normal. It seems as I get closer to solving my personal problems the harder the sz tries to tear me down. I think it’ll blow over as it has less and less effect on me as the days pass. If it is intelligent maybe it will lose interest. Maybe it’ll just be background noise for the rest of my life. At least I’m function still, perhaps a bit neurotic. At this point it’s all about moving on and doing something with myself. Don’t know what to do but I figure it’s about time something dawns on me.
Keep trucking people. At the end of the day this illness ain’t ■■■■.