Mental and Myself, One bag of dark chocolate for me and one bag of donuts for the bears..... I'm heading for the woods, don't let "them" get me. I'd rather be recyled into a bear.

I've never understood the mandatory mingling treatment criteria. Why does forcing us to "act normal" make them feel better? So far, the only creature I have been able to roommate with, ie: actually be able to sleep in the same room with, are rabbits.
If I ever got locked up, I would never sleep again. Scares the bubbles right out of my soda. And the sexual assault stuff, oh Geeez, is so common...... "Here bear, here bear........",sayeth me-eth.