Category : Diary/Journal

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I've gone completely and utterly mad. What a funny concept it is, going mad. I've started talking to my self, full on conversations about our day. I mean, my day. We- I talk about my day as if it was completely different from the other I.
That doesn't mean I don't talk to others. It just means the others aren't there at all. Like the walls, or is it the people in the walls? I forget. I'll ask after we get done talking to my reflection. She's much prettier than me. 
And sometimes by "we", I mean both "I"s. I know I make no sense. Like the saying, "el frojo trabaja doble." The lazy one works double, is what that mean's in English. Absolutely no sense.
Like the world nowadays. There are less sane people. So maybe being completely and utterly mad, isn't such a bad thing.
Am I right, I?
Right you are, I.
And do you agree with me, Reflection? Or are you to pretty answer? How about you, walls? You agree, right?
I've gone completely and utterly mad. What a delightful subject that is.