Prozacgate

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When Gordon Brown does finally reveal the the fact that, like the rest of the nation, he's on anti-depressants, we hope he'll do so on Prozacville.

Hungamunga

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Had a table flogging Prozac at last weekend's Hungamunga festival.

After handing out my Heaven-Knows-I'm-Miserable-Now questionnaire, I then asked the Hungamungees to draw me some pretty pictures.

Some of them actually did (click on the thumbnails below to enlarge).

Put all of your hopes in just one envelope

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Prozac, courtesy of Photo***ia.

Who is the lamb and who is the knife?

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If you'd like your own damned chandelier and you have 20,000 quid to spare, you can check one out here.

Yo! We should start a book club!

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I love you more

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Thanks to everyone who voted for my Michael Jackson FUN? monument over at Bustler/Archinect. If you'd never heard of the competition, that's because you didn't see the international coverage of it in...um, Turkey.

Things got a little bit sticky on the Comment's Board at one point, when it looked like I might actually carry away the much coveted glow-in-the-dark T-shirt, but in the end it was won by this young lady.

Quant à moi, ca ne va plus très bien

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A piece I did for the WHO's World Suicide Prevention Day.

A pity they couldn't prevent this kid from taking his life recently.

He got monkey finger, he shoot coca-cola

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Yes, I will resort to begging for votes if it's going to win me a glow-in-the-dark Michael Jackson T-shirt.

I am now on the People's Choice short-list for my MJ Monument over at Bustler/Archinect. You can vote here, no sign-up required this time.

Give me the finger, please.

Overstanding is the key

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For those of you who can't be arsed (or don't have the flexibility of spine) to crane your neck 180º to read the upside-downness of this, you can check things out from Prozac's perspective by clicking here.

Yes yes yes, how effervescently meaningless

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This is a very sensitive subject

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Just finished reading Rosie Alexander's Folie a Deux. Brilliant.

Private care, sugar pills, the flak of healing, fragrance my escort of no meaning.

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For Seaneen (on her birthday).

If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark

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Wet name ass revs

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To further the transference/projection between yourself and your therapist/lover/spouse/parents/friends, try feeding their names into this.

Christian Dior, you wasted your life (AKA Civilization and Its Discontents)

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I discipline my days just like Christian Dior.