Ok. Of course, given the subject matter I presented in the first post, You might be asking yourself: "Guy's hearing voices? What, is he some kind of lunatic?"

And believe me, it was really weird to experience. I did end up going to the state hospital... at first, for a couple of months. Then I was, well... I think I was set-up!


100% sane. Never felt better. Was sober for almost 17 years, by the way. But a couple months ago, I started drinking again to relieve some of the stress I felt... (Due to the day in and day out psychological and physical torture the CIA, FBI, military, maybe... Fresno County or City... whoever the fuck it is.)
You know, take the edge off...

Here's another page of the dream journal:




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