i suspected i talked to my self out loud while in public w/out noticing while i'm doing it. i developed a habit of trying to stick my tung between my teeth so i would be able to tell if i open my mouth.
one time, when i was younger, i came home pissssssss drunk, ended up in the bathtub puking. larry got up and ended up hosing me off w/ the shower thing w/ cold water. the next day, i went downstairs thinking it was no big deal, and the whole time i was making breakfast my mum was looking at me funny. i asked "what?" she said "what?" so i said "your looking at me funny" and she replied "when your drunk, you tell on herself". later that day my brother told me i was talking to myself about how much i love weed and how being high is so much better then being drunk.