The voices in my head are arguing again.

Circle, circle, dot, dot, now you've got the Cootie shot!

And there was much rejoicing.

What am I doing here?

Maybe I'm going crazy.

Going? Where would I go?

I need to shut my brain off.

Shut off my brain?

I wonder if there's a switch.

I don't know anything.

That's not true. I know my name!


Sweet Jesus on a pogo stick!

I use "fuck" too much.

And wonder at how I am still whole and solid and alive.

Dubble yoo tee eff, mate?

I need to stop now.

I just can't see what's wrong with me.

Is there anything wrong with me?

Is there anything right with me?

I don't know.

I'm just Me.

Whoever the hell that is.