I've never had an imaginary friend, and I don't recall talking to myself outloud. But I'm hardly what one could call sane. When I go into lengthy periods of deep, ponderous thought, which I do quite often, the kids at school say I get this blank look on my face.
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Originally Posted by Bloo2daMacs
And as I grew older I would still talk to random ojects, and always wonder random things about objects, and the universe, and animals, and how things REALLY worked.
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I wonder about random things too, like how everything can be made up of atoms. I don't get it. It boggles my mind, but there's no way to disprove it because there's too much scientific evidence proving the existence of atoms.
Also, I like to think about what other people are thinking about, plan my actions and predict the responses of people, and analyze my state of being as well as other peoples'.