| Date: 2005-10-26 7:57 p.m. I saw a schizophrenic man at lunch today. He was in a business suit sitting at a table by himself. He was speaking to his imaginary friend kind of the way that you would jokingly with a real friend. "They" were talking about girl problems they've had in the past and the way they handle them. It was probably the scariest/coolest thing I've ever seen. I considered going over and sitting in the same chair that his imaginary friend was sitting at and saying "Hahaha, yeah. Good point. I wouldn't have tried to do her in the butt though." |
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