Me-scary monsters/super creeps have stolen my adderall

Me- shit man I can't type without erasing a typo on every line with this Stylo. This phone will be old soon, another season will have passed without us being able to be apart of the world. But I lost my Apple seasons ago and am stuck with poor people until a doctor fixes me. But I never wanted to admit this. A t.v. show is better than something I wouldn't tell to anna. I don't even know why she cried in 2007. That apartment took my life away, joining the Republican party took away the life I live / lived as a Democrat (which I swear to Jimmy Carter and Al Gore-our lord who made the internet I am). And I guess I couldn't say anna: just the other day this started and triples in symptoms if I go off my meds.) Me-I can't imagine how annoying it is to get typos, our life clock ticking, a DO NOT RUN OUT OF ADDERALL sign above my head, countless days I did shit I would never do if I didn't think I was being documented for Hbo art school; shit like stay true to a newspaper that is a form of casting as the employee of the Weinstein company on the street making Andy Warhol campbell soup artwork for Little Nemo on Hbo. And there's typos me-I won't acknowledge any ghosts (voices) even though i had relationships with them throughout the years like thinking one was Ashley Olsen. But soon Meanie Heart will come on and I documented this on my Facebook alongside my teeth. I documented the exterior condition for little nemo on hbo. Even though then I was stuck in the word Republican than. And I stilm have to do all my deeds as regular old me, but a hyper feeling to bite my hand will appear out of the blue. And I've logged it I'm now outside the psychosis Republican but I still cannot admit I go through this even-though-i-wrote-about-it-on-the-internet. Even though i'm about to have to go write on a newspaper and despite that Adderall alleviates the symptoms. But it's back to years down the line when this happens writing about it about where i'll work and when i will get a job in porn which i decided in the seizure condition (a condition that has it's own timeline). I can't admit that i am affected; i have lost my equipment and had a Season:2+3+some of 4 5 at the Apple Store. My mom had to buy me a phone. I can't verbalize the problems I need to fix. I refused for years to go to a doctor at Season:2 I run out of Adderall and Michael Bloomberg befriends me as I uss up the idea of New York coffee shops and subway writing on t.v. by campbell souping casting calls on nee york maps of L.i. transit. Cameos are made by me believing a person looks like somebody and going with it. Me-too distracted after someone called. Probably student loan people. Shall I give up on this attempt to justify what we have become? Shall my typo making gift go to waste? Shall I let the Meanie Heart thing win? I've lost everything all I have left is the hope that somebody buys me back youtube.com/forecastmazyfilms so i can continue to document my schizophrenia and now world outside the word Republican outside the Apple store.