So the world is misstreating you. Your friends is harassing you. No one appears to like you. And you think that you are all alone about this. To be honest, your right, you are allone with this missery. And in all this missery you will get sick to... One of those sicknes that you will never get realy well from (Ebola, Adis, Cancer just pick one) The doctor only have one comfort for you. Your Problems will never go away. But he sais that you can always start using prosac(*).

The day you start using them. Every thing will change. Your friend will start to like you and the world will be a happy place once again. Your boss promots you. Now you can dish the fring pans to...

But no one can explain the strange things you keep seeing...

One day, you take a closer look at your subscription from the doc. and to your amzing, it says not prosac, but LSD....

Hey dued, why not keep flying high... :-)

* Happy pills...
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