Uh oh gurll. Bring out the DSM-IV. I second mah gurl skyler's diagnosis.

Yes

Well my mother told me I was a bad child and I always did bad things

When I was younger something traumatic happened to me and I suppressed the memory by creating imaginary friends and worlds. By creating these 'alternate' people and places I made 'real life' more manageable. It gave me a false sense of...control.

I'm not in any way insinuating that is what is happening with yourself, just sharing my story.

Don`t worry ive had imaginary friends too. There was this pillow i had in 1st grade. I named him franky. Me and franky opened this tea club. AND IT WAS THE ****! We decided to let mickey mouse join. Later on 5 other of my big plushies joned our party. So it was called the Mickey mouse Tea Club (stupid mickey, such an attention *****) anywho. My dog popcorn, after i stayed in school for this new after school club, went inside my room. And Frankie DIED I honestly dont know what happened to choclate after that day. It was raining and i let him out of the house. Never returned. Well, after frankie was gone, Mickey turned Bi Polar, Rudolf kiled himself, Barnie shot Donald because they were fighting about who was gonna run the club. But the bullet hit Donald and back to him. They all died and Mickey was the only one left and i had nightmares about him. One day i had enough of him so i put him in the oven.



The whole club was dead.



But then Clarissa (Frankie reborn/traped in a girls body) came when i was 11 and she lit up my world like nobody else




But dont worry im sure we`ve all imagined someone before