T. M. Harrison

Joined November 2022

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Young student writing from an inpatient Psychiatric Clinic. ‘Pataphysician.

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Against Stoic Psychologists
I am yet to find any psychology in this catalogue that has escaped the orbit of a wretched and diminished sense of ‘utility’. And utility for who? Not us! Not those who suffer under diagnostic criteria and are fed a new stoicism by psychologists unblemished by any historical context.
By T. M. Harrison2 years ago in Critique
Afternoon Ward 5
My gut hurts me, it lets me know that I would be hungry if not for my holiness. My divinity is what the nurses do not understand, yet they do treat it.
By T. M. Harrison3 years ago in Poets
Morning Ward 5
My kidneys woke me up, I squirm in pleasure at the pain they bring me. I relent, stand above the toilet and push the piss out of my stomach.
By T. M. Harrison3 years ago in Poets
On the Community Guidelines
Cigarettes aren’t simple pleasures. They’re destructive, which makes them complex all the more pleasurable. The drive towards self-destruction and the desire for pleasure are united in the divine moment: the drag of a cigarette. So too in the thrill of theft, the pain of an orgasm, the slash of the wrist.
By T. M. Harrison3 years ago in Poets