I've always had the creeping feeling that I'm not. I hate being home alone because I'm worried my family will come home and suddenly not know who I am. I'm paranoid that everyone's lying to keep me happy.

by Anonymous 12 years ago

me too, sometimes

by Anonymous 12 years ago

Yeah it's bad. It's not all the time, just every so often

by Anonymous 12 years ago

Psh, I KNOW I'm not sane.

by Anonymous 12 years ago

Imagine that you're just imagining this comment. You're sitting in the psychiatric ward of some hospital. Doctors are watching you use a computer that isn't there and they're taking notes. They watch you do everything. To them you are insane and you are completely unaware of the imaginary world you're living in.

by Anonymous 12 years ago

I'm vaguely suspicious that people are only nice to me because I have some form of mental disorder. (Note: I haven't been diagnosed with anything. There's probably nothing wrong with me in that sense.)

by Anonymous 12 years ago