How long before they say things like:
“World Health Organization Officially Says that thinking you are a choo choo train is Not A Mental Illness”
“World Health Organization Officially Says that thinking you are a Chihuahua is Not A Mental Illness”
“World Health Organization Officially Says that thinking you are a Popsicle is Not A Mental Illness”
When I was 7 my Dad bought me a pair of ice skates, and a puck and hockey stick. He turmed me loose on the lake in Van Courtland Park in daBronx and I “self idenditied” as Rod Gilber of the NY Rangers. In little league whenever I was at bat I’d self identify as Willie Mays (not only was I trans racial, but being left handed I was trans dexterous) As a young hot rodding punk when I tore up the streets in my 68 Dodge Charger I self identified as Richard Petty. Unfortunately the cops did not find that the least bit amusing.
Wait a minute!! I think I am a Doberman Pinscher, and when I am alone in the house I make choo choo train noises. When in bed with my wife I make battlefield noises, so I think all this makes me well balanced.
Oh darn, I forget this is Thursday. On Thursdays I re-identify as a Black man and run through stores grabbing free stuff.
Perhaps what we see now is a glimpse of Hell without the heat.