Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Imagine that

No one believes in my imaginary friend.

They say “He’s pulling your leg.” And to be perfectly honest? I believe them. He’s only of figment of my imagination, right?

It all started when I imagined that I would relax, until he showed up.

“Nobody believes in you.” he said. At least I imagined so.

“What do you mean?”

“All of my friends, they think you’re not real. They think you’re just my imaginary friend.”

“Are you saying that I’m the imaginary one?”

Now, not to be solipsistic or anything, but I’m only 5. I don’t know what the word means.

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