Especially for someone who needs a psychiatrist, PCP is not the answer.
I talked to my PCP once... then the lights went out and the evil clowns
showed up... i coulda taken them but the couch took their side and attacked me. And to think the table just stood there and watched. As did the lamps. Dont worry, i sawed that muthafucka in half when i got up from the brutal beating i got from the evil clowns and the couch. And bashed the lamps heads in. Drugs are not the answer, especially pcp. As you can see I need psychiatric help and help for drug addiction too. I need someone to come and take me to a looney bin and drug treatment facility. If no one does I don't know what I'll do, I might kill another table with my chain saw and this time I'll kill the chairs too. Call me so you can take me somewhere and get me some help. 828.699.3093