Declaration of Paranoid Independence

The voices in my head have reassured me that I am not mad, and that the only reason anyone tells me that I am paranoid is because they are a part of the conspiracy against me. I am not prone to mood swings or flights of fancy, I just get excited sometimes, blue at others and at all times have an imagination. I have stepped outside of the game and am a free agent, my mental health a secret from the professionals, my insanity a secret from the world. I no longer fit the world as it was, tarred as I am with an invisible mark. Being Free is the scariest prospect any human being ever has to face. If you should find yourself in a similar situation, my advice to you in all circumstances is to look the whole world in the eye and smile: those who wish you well will like you all the more and those who wish you ill will know you for the drooling madperson that you truly are and fear you all the more. Say nothing, just laugh at the stupidity of anyone who feels confident enough to differentiate in this giant Loony bin of a planet! J