EveryDayAmnesiac
I guess I just wasn't made for these times.
So there is this guy I know whom I make fun of a lot. Yet there is something about him that brings me pause.
He kinda looks like me. And dresses like me. And has opinions like me. And he looks at me with a sort of father's eyes and then seems disappointed when I say something against his opinion.
I refer to him as "Headwound Harry," but the more I talk to him, the more it .... creeps me the fuck out.
He talks to me like he knows everything about me. He uses terms that suggest what happens between me and Audrey, and what happens when I ran away to the West Coast, and whan happens between me and my ex-wife, and what happens between me and Nicki, and suggests what happens between me and my fiance. It's creepy and weird and gross and I don't know what to think of it.
Plus he looks like me.
Do time travellers exist?
He kinda looks like me. And dresses like me. And has opinions like me. And he looks at me with a sort of father's eyes and then seems disappointed when I say something against his opinion.
I refer to him as "Headwound Harry," but the more I talk to him, the more it .... creeps me the fuck out.
He talks to me like he knows everything about me. He uses terms that suggest what happens between me and Audrey, and what happens when I ran away to the West Coast, and whan happens between me and my ex-wife, and what happens between me and Nicki, and suggests what happens between me and my fiance. It's creepy and weird and gross and I don't know what to think of it.
Plus he looks like me.
Do time travellers exist?