Yikes. I mentioned it before but I used to have a neighbor who's daughter I was dating at the time who was pretty much like this. At first I believed her, that her old neighbors were actually spying on her, etc. and I helped her move next door to her family. That was a bad idea. For whatever reason I could calm her down but I'd catch her randomly searching through the complex's dumpster because Obama put her uterus in there and she needed it back, and that she was going to kill her. It was really sad because whenever she would get the police called on her and wind up back at her treatment center, she'd act completely normal and be back the next day. Now she's finally getting the treatment she needs. I might not like the music, but I hope that Mr. Stapp gets better.

Seriously, this is just sad now.

Shirtless, huh? She didn't mention if he still had Jesus hair.