Mental Health Information

but never any imaginary friends as such. The worst I think was about 10 years ago, every Sunday I would hear ladies singing in a pentecostal church service. The mind is a strange thing indeed. I know it isn't real, worked my way to that point. But some times I break out laughing with the crap my mind imagines. I wish I knew stenography. I could have been rich. There were some good sci-fi books there. I learned a lot of stuff during the parts where the episodes were life consuming though.