![]() You know, some are just crazy, pose a danger to themselves and others. How does someone wind up in here? Have they all, all the people committed crimes? What am I supposed to do about my medication now? Who do I talk to? And they really don't give a shit about people like me either. They don't give a shit about people like you, Arthur. The city's cut funding across the board, social services is part of that. They're closing down our offices next week. But I do, and people are starting to notice. Anyway, I said, for my whole life, I didn't know if I even really existed. "How's your job? Are you having any negative thoughts?" All I have are negative thoughts. You just ask the same questions every week. You don't listen, do you? I don't think you ever really listened to me. At work, until a little while ago, it was like nobody ever saw me. Which is crazy, because that's my clown name. ![]() ![]() I heard this song on the radio the other day, and the guy was singing that his name was Carnival. ![]()
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