When I was maybe 10, I was angry that my gift for Xmas from was a stuffed white bear. It had a little red green scarf and hat combo. My parents wouldnt let me throw it away, so I used the scarf to hang the stupid thing in my closet, as if lynched. My parents subsequently freaked the fuck out.
When I was maybe 10, I was angry that my gift for Xmas from was a stuffed white bear. It had a little red green scarf and hat combo. My parents wouldnt let me throw it away, so I used the scarf to hang the stupid thing in my closet, as if lynched. My parents subsequently freaked the fuck out.
In retrospect, there were definitely signs.
I’m just impressed the psych ward has internet access.