Thursday, October 26, 2006

I like to talk to myself. Except that I don't. Actually, talking to characters I made up is much more entertaining.

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Blogger The Village Idiot said...

My mom talks to her self. Or more properly, to these imaginary things she calls the "Tarantulas." She and my dad made up this group of sentient beings that go places and do things, just like adults, and whenever there is a break in the conversation, you can always ask about the tarantulas.

Odd? Yes. Human nature? It seems so.

11:04 PM  

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