Before I was put on the medications that made me normal, I bore a number of frightening similarities to Calvin (from Calvin and Hobbbes) including having hardly any impulse control, believing things that made no sense (like being a cyborg or that I had invented a time machine), having no real friends, and being very intelligent but unable to do well socially.
Towards the end I got worse and worse until my paranoia manifested and I started thinking their was a global conspiracy out to get me. Ultimately I had to be put in a mental hospital for several months, where I was eventually put on my meds.
Now that I am sane, I no longer bear any resemblance to Calvin. Thank goodness