Whenever I drive, I think there are people following me and they are trying to beat me up. I'm not kidding. It's repressed anxiety pushing itself out in other ways.
Well my weirdness started the first week of high school, i transferred to a new school and I went over to this girls house to work on a school project, I have a really good memory so when she told me her address i remembered it until later that day.
There were about 5 people over at her house...
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