yvonne|martin:
The Asylum
yvonne|martin:
Madonna & Child
yvonne|martin:
Mirror, Mirror, on the wall...
yvonne|martin:
Delusions of Evil
yvonne|martin:
The Asylum
yvonne|martin:
The Asylum
yvonne|martin:
Urinals
yvonne|martin:
A niceday... for some Suicide Prevention
yvonne|martin:
The Asylum
yvonne|martin:
No hard edges
yvonne|martin:
Closing the Asylum
yvonne|martin:
Sink
yvonne|martin:
Jesus
yvonne|martin:
Toilet
yvonne|martin:
Nurses Changing Room
yvonne|martin:
Asylum Cell
yvonne|martin:
Nurses Changing Area
yvonne|martin:
The Loos
yvonne|martin:
Cell
yvonne|martin:
Patient Records
yvonne|martin:
Ready to Use Enema
yvonne|martin:
I always feel like there's a part of me missing.
yvonne|martin:
Do you want knocked out...?
yvonne|martin:
“I think that we're all mentally ill. Those of us outside the asylums only hide it a little better - and maybe not all that much better after all.”
yvonne|martin:
“We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe.”
yvonne|martin:
No one can grind my gears these days.
yvonne|martin:
'The whole country is one vast insane asylum and they're letting the worst patients run the place'.
yvonne|martin:
Have a seat, you're not going anywhere
