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Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Sun Jul 27, 2008 @ 10:38pm
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i missed the straight jacket and the whole ward of trying to inject some 50/75cc of
spiperone, thioridazine and the timiperone.

im a one in a kind "resistant to all" , and since i used my special hypnotic ninja technique on the doc, he flatnined for half a sec, and acknowledged all my demands, as a yoda humpin jedi knight.

my brain has an equal weight allaround you know, oh no. you dont know.

ill go back to my cherry panda madland now, deeply fenchkissing my pillow with "On the rag" playing in the back,

sign,
not mentally ill, and legally you cant say so
Update » cutterhead wrote on Sun Jul 27, 2008 @ 10:41pm
Thioridazine is a piperidine antipsychotic drug belonging to the phenothiazine drug group and was previously widely used in the treatment of schizophrenia and psychosis. It is available from various companies under the names Mellaril, Novorizadine, and Thioril. Due to concerns about cardiotoxicity and retinopathy at high doses this drug is not commonly prescribed, reserved for patients who have failed to respond to, or have contraindications for, more widely used antipyschotics. A serious side effect is the potentially fatal neuroleptic malignant syndrome. It exerts its actions through a central adrenergic-blocking, a dopamine-blocking and minor anticholinergic activity.
Update » cutterhead wrote on Sun Jul 27, 2008 @ 10:45pm
Jack Henry Abbot (1981) described the effects of akathisia produced by antipsychotic drugs:

These drugs, in this family, do not calm or sedate the nerves. They attack. They attack from so deep inside you, you cannot locate the source of the pain ... The muscles of your jawbone go berserk, so that you bite the inside of your mouth and your jaw locks and the pain throbs. For hours every day this will occur. Your spinal column stiffens so that you can hardly move your head or your neck and sometimes your back bends like a bow and you cannot stand up. The pain grinds into your fiber ... You ache with restlessness, so you feel you have to walk, to pace. And then as soon as you start pacing, the opposite occurs to you; you must sit and rest. Back and forth, up and down you go in pain you cannot locate, in such wretched anxiety you are overwhelmed, because you cannot get relief even in breathing.
—Jack Henry Abbot, In the Belly of the Beast (1981/1991). Vintage Books, 35–36. Quoted in Robert Whitaker, Mad in America (2002, ISBN 0738207993), 187.
Update » cutterhead wrote on Sun Jul 27, 2008 @ 10:50pm
Ipsissimus

(10°=1□): Beyond the comprehension of the lower degrees. An Ipsissimus is free from limitations and necessity and lives in perfect balance with the manifest universe. Essentially, the highest mode of attainment.
Update » cutterhead wrote on Sun Jul 27, 2008 @ 10:51pm
boo to you
I'm feeling daddy im in jail right now..
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ONE.LAB.RAT replied on Tue Jul 29, 2008 @ 4:10am
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I'm feeling not good right now..
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» the_worm replied on Tue Jul 29, 2008 @ 11:40am
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sooo....jack henry is your friend?
I'm feeling in a box right now..
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Holly_Golightly replied on Tue Jul 29, 2008 @ 12:55pm
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goooooooooooooodbye hoooooooooorseeeeeeeeeesssssss

I'm feeling hitched right now..
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Wed Aug 6, 2008 @ 10:29pm
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Ah yess the Ed Gein reference ,

Arrest

Police suspected Gein's involvement in the disappearance of a hardware store owner, Bernice Worden, in Plainfield on November 16, 1957. Upon entering a shed on his property, they made the first discovery of the night: Worden's corpse. She had been decapitated, her headless body hung upside down by means of ropes at her wrists and a crossbar at her ankles. The torso was empty, the ribcage split and the body "dressed out" like that of a deer. These mutilations had been performed postmortem; she had been shot at close-range with a .22-caliber rifle.

Searching the house, authorities found:

* Human skulls mounted upon the corner posts of his bed
* Skin fashioned into a lampshade and used to upholster chair seats
* Breasts used as cup holders
* Human skullcaps, apparently in use as soup bowls
* A human heart (it is disputed where the heart was found; deputy reports all claimed that the heart was in a saucepan on the stove, while some crime scene photographers claimed it was in a paper bag)
* A chandelier of severed penises.
* A scrotum door knocker.
* A Christmas tree adorned with testicle ornaments.
* Skin from the face of Mary Hogan, a local tavern owner, found in a paper bag
* A window shade pull consisting of human lips
* A vest crafted from the skin of a woman's torso;
* A belt made from several human nipples
* Socks made from human flesh
* A sheath made from human skin
* A box of preserved vulvas that Gein admitted to wearing.
* An array of "shrunken heads"

Various neighborhood children, whom Gein occasionally babysat, had seen or heard of the shrunken heads, which Gein offhandedly described as relics from the South Seas, purportedly sent by a cousin who had served in World War II. Upon investigation, these turned out to be human facial skins, carefully peeled from cadavers and used by Gein as masks.

Gein eventually admitted under questioning that he would dig up the graves of recently buried middle-aged women he thought resembled his mother and take the bodies home, where he tanned their skin to make his possessions. Gein's practice of putting on the tanned skins of women was described as an "insane transvestite ritual".[6] Gein denied having sex with the bodies he exhumed, explaining, "They smelled too bad."[7] During interrogation, Gein also admitted to the shooting death of Mary Hogan, who had been missing since 1954.

Shortly after his mother's death, Gein had decided he wanted a sex change. He created a "woman suit" so he could pretend to be a female.[8]

In Deviant, Harold Schechter relates that Plainfield police officer Art Schley physically assaulted Gein during questioning by banging Gein's head and face into a brick wall, reportedly causing Gein's initial confession to be ruled inadmissible.[5] Schley died of a heart attack in December 1968, at age 43, only a month after testifying at Gein’s trial.[7] Many who knew him said he was so traumatized by the horror of Gein's crimes and the fear of having to testify (notably about assaulting Gein) that it led to his early death. One of his friends said, "He was a victim of Ed Gein as surely as if he had butchered him."

remember what his mom drilled him :

Augusta Gein moved to this desolate location to prevent outsiders from influencing her sons.[citation needed] Gein left the premises only to go to school, and his mother blocked any attempt he made to pursue friendships.[citation needed] Besides school, he spent most of his time doing chores on the farm. Augusta Gein, a fervent Lutheran, drummed into her boys the innate immorality of the world, the evil of drink and the belief that all women (herself excluded) were prostitutes, whores and instruments of the devil.[4]According to Augusta Gein, sex was only for procreation. She reserved time every afternoon to read to them from the Bible, usually selecting graphic verses from the Old Testament dealing with death, murder and divine retribution.[4]

"like, momy, you showed up finally" (sic message referece to the asshole pointing)

yea me an henry we used to service the ward's whole infirmary staff, we were complete sex toy i
tell ya, you dont want to go down on someone thats been standing for a whole 8 hours shift, but i
gess this why they made drugs and beer, so the fat and ugly may get part of the heard.

ever heard of the term

grill cheeze

nyways i got better things that you retards sipping champaign (more canada dry imo) , and ego inflated knowuare

again big ,

BIG F'UP
I'm feeling daddy im in jail right now..
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» recoil replied on Thu Aug 7, 2008 @ 3:45am
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stop!
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ONE.LAB.RAT replied on Thu Aug 7, 2008 @ 4:42am
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Originally Posted By RECOIL

stop!

i da name love before you break my heart
I'm feeling not better right now..
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» No_Comply replied on Thu Aug 7, 2008 @ 8:47am
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think it oh-waoh-verrrr
I'm feeling gettin more ink soon right now..
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cutterhead replied on Fri Aug 8, 2008 @ 9:08am
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Update » cutterhead wrote on Fri Aug 8, 2008 @ 9:10am
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plein les yeux plein les oreilles.
I'm feeling daddy im in jail right now..
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