Hey, I am Ginger. Yes I know. Weird name, worse coz Im a guy. You won't really get me coz I am a skitzofrenic person. Sorry I really dont know how to spell it. So skitzophrenick means I imagine stuff that no one else can imagine. I can imagine things and they will come to life. But I usually don't want them to come to me, but I do. They are a part of my life now, and I am in this cell. That is what my doctor said at least. My doctor, Mr. Johnson, Has a wife and children. I don't really know them, but I know he loves them. I can see in in his eyes. He always does things to me that I don't want him to do, but he says it is for my own good. It hurts a lot but he said it was for my own good so... Oh my god, just said that twice didnt I? Yeah I did. Gosh. My head hurts. My girlfriend doesn't love me anymore so that sucks. By the way, I am like 23 right now. I am just here with my staight jacket, waiting for Dr. Johnson to hurt me again. My parents don't like me anymore too. They kind of disowned me. I am fine with it coz I can just say that it is in my head, then I believe it because I am skeetzophrinik. There are assets in this annoying life threatening condition. Okay, not life threatening but still annoying. It pisses me off. Then my doctor left, and my parents died and my girlfriend now has a husband and kids.
NOW THE BIG QUESTION IS, WHO IS NOT REAL AMONG THE 3 PEOPLE HE MENTIONED?
