So hey, I think I'm now a certifiable psycho.

You're not a psycho until you end up nearly being forced into therapy because of your dreams.

Relax.

 

I'm about to make it worse. Picture Seekernort screwing a Riku in a pink dress. :Awesome:

I have been to therapy, if that counts for anything.

 

What kind of therapy we talking about here?

 

Legit? Counseling, to improve my relations with my immediate family.

Yeah, pretty boring. And it didn't even solve the problem, it just mellowed me out.

To be honest, I wouldn't go to therapy for stuff like twisted sexual dreams. I quite enjoy my neuroses. <3

 

oh, that. Those never work. They therapist just nods his head and lets you talk.

 

Yeah, no, he didn't do that. Rick Zalanka is a fuckin' therapist superhero. Just because he didn't fix the main problem doesn't mean I got nothing from the experience.

 

What did you aquire from it exactly?

 

Like I said, it mellowed me out.

Clearly you underestimate the power of being able to chillax.

 

I stopped reading at "picture".

 

oh no, I truly understand the power of chillax. The only problem it that it has caused me to be unproductive and uncaring about the world. Yours however must be the fun kind of chillax.

 

Well I was already a lazy fuck, I just got worked up over things that didn't help me stop doing that.