If taking a pill makes you different, lie, if it changes the way-down you... that’s just a screwed-up idea, you know? Who’s deciding what me means – me or the employees of the factory that makes Lexapro? It’s like I have this demon inside of me, and I want it gone, but the idea of removing it via pill is... I don’t know... weird. But a lot of days I get over that, because I do really hate the demon.