Go to Google and do a search on “persecution complex“. This site hits as #3 on the list.
You are all after me. I knew it. Here that drunken bastard Ellis was complaining about the filthy monkeys, and I knew that it was just a diversion. You were all messing with my mind, forging emails form ex-girlfriends, sending coded messages in my ATM receipts, cutting my cocaine with anthrax, having the cats whispering in my ears… and the person who reprogrammed my clock radio to play nothing but Christian radio was inspired, particularly after you put the voice modulator on there so all the apocalyptic rants came out in the voices of William Shatner and Yeardley Smith.
Getting all the dancers in the strip clubs to point and laugh was overkill, but I can see why you indulged.
And you claim that you’ve started the bag searches at subway stations to prevent terror attacks? Please. I know you just want to look at my porn and plant spiders in the hidden pouches.
But it’s not going to work, you hear me? You might have gotten to Dave Chapelle, but you won’t get me!!!
(You thought I was going to end with a bit about the Bush administration out to get me? Please. I may have a persecution complex, but I’m not so far gone to give those guys that much credit for competence…)
