Thank you all so much for showing sympathy on this issue. I'm worried that everyone will become scared of me and leave me in isolation, making it worse.
As funny as it sounds, I just keep winning arguments with the voices. One of them will say, "You're a psychopath." Then I will snap back in my mind and say:
"There are two definitions of that word. One of them is relatively mild and could apply to as much as one tenth of the population. While it is more prevalent in the weaker sense, it is used far more often in the stronger sense. This allows anyone to just use the word to stigmatize someone they hate."
I keep going on and on in my mind about 'the stupid people.' "The stupid people might think..." "A stupid person might try to..." "An idiot could..." I just keep running in circles around these voices, winning every argument, coming to every conclusion, and... oh, maybe they're punishing me for something. After ten years of long study, they're punishing me. How convenient. What a waste of study time, if that continues to be the case.
I think that five years of suffering is beyond appropriate for taking a few measly pictures of strangers and spending a few hundred dollars on drugs.
A lot of these voices sound very deluded and desperate. "I'm Jesus Christ! I'm Jesus Christ!" one of them might shout. Another might make a love-related comment about a specific girl. This is nothing I'd say. I'm smarter than that.
Above all, I just keep hearing brown. Brown, brown, brown. It makes me think of everything wrong in our culture, of all the intolerance, prejudice, and delusions we face. And they keep saying, "I hate Charlie Brown." What did I do, watch the Charlie Brown show a few too many times? Was it that 'failure' song? I did think those kids were awfully mean to Charlie Brown, but they don't have to take it out on me while I'm helping people with their math homework.
There's got to be a way to get through to these voices that I'm trying to solve problems for them. And I can't concentrate on solving these problems with their distracting insults.
I don't care if it was because I smoked weed or what, no entity in the world should be doing this!
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Like a drop of blood in a tank of flesh-eating piranhas, a new idea never fails to arouse the wrath of herd prejudice.