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What you don't know about me could fill volumes of books. O' course I'm not saying that you'd want to know that much about me. So, for you to make blanket statements is preposterous. Not only that, I'm tired of you making assumptions about me.
The reason Spallalala, that I make a big deal about mental illness is because I'm something of an activist. I want people to know that it's like any other disease. I want people to understand that it's genetic and strikes at random. I caught from genes. Nothing I could do about it.
(Understand the difference between someone who is psychotic and someone who is a psychopath. Two totally different balls of wax).
I would like to know how I've been a bitch to Cheebs. I reamed him ONE time...count it, ONE time. I thought, and still believe that he was having a go at me so I reacted. I will DARE tell you otherwise, thank you so very much.
This is the point, Spallalala, where you need to step out of the conversation. Cheebs is gone, go with him. One of our US presidents (Abe Lincoln) once said, "It is far better to sit and silence and be thought a fool than to open your mouth and remove all doubt." My point, nothing you've said has indicated that you know anything about what you're talking about, and I'm tired of it. Bugger off.
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