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Originally posted by dtb
My friends' daughter had TWO imaginary friends
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My early-to-mid-teen has an imaginary friend, apparently.
When ALL of the food in the house gets snuck into his bedroom right before bedtime, and when all of my good shirts (that now fit him) end up in his closet, and when the good, no-kids stereo is magically set on his station, and when little bro's underwear is hanging from the top of the chimney, and HE DIDN'T DO ANY OF THAT, and when girls he SWEARS he doesn't know call here all evening long, well, all I can figure is, he's got an imaginary friend.
A real hell-raising imaginary friend, too. I pity his parents.
