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[krazyside.livejournal.com]

Here's wisdom:

Whatever your thing is, life will intervene to fuck it up. God will take away your favourite toy and force you to find another, which he will also confiscate until there is no more fun.

If your thing is sex, all the bars will turn to shit or shut down and you will find that you have a genetic condition that causes your skin to fall off, rendering you horribly unattractive.

If your thing is machines, the technology will change until it is no longer fun.

If your thing is writing, you will lose the ability to write for months, even years, at a time.

There is no way out. You have to just keep finding new things to be into, and very into, because the alternative is screaming howling madness and death.

Here endeth the lesson.

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[her-disease.livejournal.com]

There is so much noise in my head. I can hardly think sometimes.

I can't sit still.I can't talk properly.

Wtf?

Act of randomness.

[dementedheather.livejournal.com]

As you may have noticed, I'm quite active here right now.

I must truly say, I realize how much I missed this place.

For those of you who don't know me, I will re-introduce myself.

I am Heather. I used to be a nurse around here with a speciality with cookies. I used to be. Until I abandoned this place because my real life demanded more attention.

Right now, I do have the time to come and visit this place once in a while and I will do it.
Because I do not know how often it will be, therefore I gave back my nurse cap, because I don't know if I am available when you need me. I keep the title of "honorary nurse" thanks to stillborne and the other nurses.

Funny thing with responsibility. Now that I do not have it anymore, I'm back. Heh. I'm sorry.

But note that I am here right now. I will read your posts and comment if I feel like it. You may ask me anything you want. If I do not reply for quite some time, nevermind - that means my mind got set on other things.

But right now, I am here for the time being. So, cookies anyone?

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[evidence-lost.livejournal.com]

There are three voices. Different parts of me i think. Am seeing flickering lights more than usual. Derealization again. Feeling some panic. My body only feels a bit like it is mine when i punch or slap it. I feel very scared and alone. Sorry for rambling

Happy Easter Special!

[dementedheather.livejournal.com]

Fellow inmates and nurses!

Happy Easter!

As a special gift, I have hidden 5 delicious chocolate easter eggs inside the _asylum_.

Which means: I have commented on 5 posts with an emote between *stars* and a big image of the easter egg. To know what you are looking for, I have commented on my own previous post to show you what it looks like.

Hints:
- I have put the easter eggs on earlier posts, not on the recent page.
- The posts I put them on aren't older than "100 entries back".
- I have put 4 easter eggs on open posts and 1 on a closed post. So only inmates and nurses will be able to find all 5.
- 2 eggs are hidden near a nurse.
- 2 eggs are hidden near a fellow inmate.
- 1 egg I have hidden on me. Tee hee hee.

Feel free to post the locations of the easter eggs you found here as a comment. Those who are still searching should not read the comments, that would spoil the fun.
Let's see who finds all 5 first!