last night was really interesting. i was talking to my good friend (who wishes to remain anonymous) and for some reason we pretended that he died and i was talking to satan. we got into a little debate that lasted for about twenty minutes. then my friend "came back" and it started getting creepy. he said he didnt know what was going on and he said he didnt realize that he typed all of that. he was just staring at the monitor staring at his fingers type and ignoring the seven other people he was talking to. hard to believe is it? that i wasn't talking to my friend, but actually talking to satan? yeah i didnt believe it either, but my friend promised me that he honestly didnt know what happened and reread all the things he typed. and i trust this guy, he wouldnt lie to me about this, not for so long. he claimed that he was joking in the beginning but then he blanked out later on. i even was a little suspicious before too because i knew that my friend didn't talk like that. who knows? the world works in odd ways. i had a hard time falling asleep.
read the convo here
