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I'm genuinely beginning to question whether these guys are some deviant morbid assholes or some shit.
The practice is so backward, I almost can't freakin' believe it.
I've been with these sickos four years, and they sent me every direction but the right one.
The only reason I eventually got on the right track was cause I began to self educate in pharmacology.
And get this, hmm?
Shrinks - they don't know shit about pharmacology.
They are the only people who have authority to prescribe psychoactive meds - and they don't even know how they work.
They prescribe on the basis of "clinical efficacy", which means, basically trial and error - no underlying theoretical base to their work.
Four fuckin' years these corksoakers stole from me - the best motherfuckin' fuckin' years of my life, 28 to 32.
I will never forgive their asses for that shit.
And, most recently - they made shit of my christmas and new year celebrations, by being hapless incompetents on the administrative end to things also - just to add insult to injury - and failed to update my medication regimen, which means I've been a dysfunctional mess over the holidays.
The whole setup is a fraud.
RD Laing said it best, and I quote, "this practice operates on the basis of, descent".
The pre-eminent authority, being the doctor - his decisions based exclusively via his ability to relate to his patient - which in the vast majority of cases, he won't be able to do - much like a lifetime well to do academic will have little ability to relate to a lifetime degenerate drug abuser.
Absurdity, in living colour.
If reincarnation is a thing, or there exists corporal-spiritual reform of some kind, I'm gonna come back as a big bad ass ghost form of IT the clown, and haunt the shit out of every psychiatrist in my locality, almost exclusively on general principle.
And then I'm gonna have my way with their wives - just to show them how it feels to have their personal affairs fucked with so intimately.
The practice is so backward, I almost can't freakin' believe it.
I've been with these sickos four years, and they sent me every direction but the right one.
The only reason I eventually got on the right track was cause I began to self educate in pharmacology.
And get this, hmm?
Shrinks - they don't know shit about pharmacology.
They are the only people who have authority to prescribe psychoactive meds - and they don't even know how they work.
They prescribe on the basis of "clinical efficacy", which means, basically trial and error - no underlying theoretical base to their work.
Four fuckin' years these corksoakers stole from me - the best motherfuckin' fuckin' years of my life, 28 to 32.
I will never forgive their asses for that shit.
And, most recently - they made shit of my christmas and new year celebrations, by being hapless incompetents on the administrative end to things also - just to add insult to injury - and failed to update my medication regimen, which means I've been a dysfunctional mess over the holidays.
The whole setup is a fraud.
RD Laing said it best, and I quote, "this practice operates on the basis of, descent".
The pre-eminent authority, being the doctor - his decisions based exclusively via his ability to relate to his patient - which in the vast majority of cases, he won't be able to do - much like a lifetime well to do academic will have little ability to relate to a lifetime degenerate drug abuser.
Absurdity, in living colour.
If reincarnation is a thing, or there exists corporal-spiritual reform of some kind, I'm gonna come back as a big bad ass ghost form of IT the clown, and haunt the shit out of every psychiatrist in my locality, almost exclusively on general principle.
And then I'm gonna have my way with their wives - just to show them how it feels to have their personal affairs fucked with so intimately.