> there is no fucking mindcontrol this evening.
>
> Unfortunately I detect a pattern. Recently I saw my social worker.
> There was no mindcontrol the previous evening/night/morning, and as
> soon as the meeting was over all hell broke loose.
>
> Tomorrow I see my psychologist, and again the previous evening all is
> silent. What's the betting that as soon as the meeting is over the
> screaming banshees of MI5 will wail themselves to death with their
> faggotry?
>
> In other words, I'm not looking forward to tomorrow.
>
> The obvious answer is to see my social worker every day. Then there
> would never be any mindcontrol.
>