Well...yesterday...I was talking to myself again. It was a good conversation. We discussed breakfast, school, and a few crappy BYOND games. Then...I realized...I was talking to myself...who talks to their self these days? We have plently of things to keep us busy, such as...and...also....well, skip that. Anyway, my Brain....I named him Fred...well, he yelled at me. He told me there had to be something seriously wrong with me, hence I was talking to myself for bout 2 hours. I felt really hurt by Fred's words...so I told him to appoligize. He,ofcourse, refused, so I decided to hurt him the only way I could. I repeatily slammed my head against the wooden table. He,after 45 minutes of slamming, appoligized eventually.

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(Ummmmm I think this is babble..mmmwhahaahahah)