I need help. I want help. Atleast, I want it. I want to get it out. Call me Fitoshi. Fitoshi. I like it. Nice. I sound insane. Here they are. They're taking back over. I might be gone again. I need to come back. Now. Please. I need to. I. I can't let them know. But, I must. There is no stopping it. It's not going away.
