A Story about a boy and his Therapist.

Therapist: Why are you here today?

Boy: Idk, the law that strips us of our free will and the supposed “Civil Protectors” that rape all of our so called “Rights”

Therapist: Ok…let me just ask a few questions to get us started.

Boy:Whatever

Therapist:Ok so lets start with your name. What is it?

Boy:Karl

Therapist:Age?

Boy:Relevance?

Therapist: *Stare*

Boy:16

Therapist:Hmm, so what do you like to do for fun?

Boy:Drugs

Therapist:What?

Boy:I like to do a lot of Drugs.

Therapist: Yes I know, I’m not a therapist for show. But besides that what else do you like to do in your spare time?

Boy: Nothing.

Therapist: You don’t like to do anything else?

Boy:Nope

Therapist:Are you sure?

Boy:*Shrugs* Nawjusdrugz

(And that’s where I got my url from. Aha it could be better, but that’s all I could come up with. I’ll make a better one another day.)