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Day #3 - Alone

Alright, today I noticed a new I'm all alone behavior: I talk to nobody... out-loud!

That's right. I have caught myself talking out-loud to nobody. There I am, having a one-sided conversation with... the air. And it is one-sided. I am not actually answering myself, but I do occasionally answer nobody.

It sounds something like this:

me: I wonder what I should watch tonight

nobody:

me: Yeah, that is what I was thinking, but I don't know if I want to stay up that late, I mean...

nobody:

me: I know, I know, but I never get to bed early! I don't care how lame it sounds.

nobody:

me: Sure, I guess I could watch that tomorrow, but what about...

nobody:

me: That would work.

nobody:

me: I'm hungry too, what should we have?

and so on...

Comments

  1. Rick Boyne10/18/2005 12:40 AM

    "Roses are red;
    Violets are blue.
    I'm schizophrenic,
    and so am I!"

    ReplyDelete
  2. Matt Harmless10/18/2005 5:22 PM

    Don't talk about Nobody like that!
    :)

    ReplyDelete
  3. Anonymous10/25/2005 2:36 PM

    WILSON! Wilson!! I'm sorry Wilson......

    You just need a friendly soccer ball

    ReplyDelete
  4. Matt Harmless10/25/2005 3:02 PM

    There was about three seconds there when I was thinking... "who is Wilson?"

    But then it all came back to me!

    Very funny! :)

    ReplyDelete

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