To have, or not to have a head, that is the question

To have, or not to have a head, that is the question

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If it weren’t for the fact that the voice I sometimes hear in my head is mine, I would think I am as mad as a hatter. I have always believed (and I don’t know if I am right) that schizophrenics hear voices that tell them horrible things, other people’s voices, not theirs. That’s not my case. It is me, myself, who can’t stop speechifying within me. I laugh at James Joyce-ian interior monologues! My stream of consciousness is a real pain in the ass. Nothing can shut me up! I suppose that is the reason why I barely like to talk. This outer mutism is good at counteracting  my head’s garrulousness , constantly harassing me. My chatty head just talks nonsense. I have posted some of this crap on…
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