Naturally, I had to mess with her. I told her that she must suffer from a disease. I explained that the frontal lobes of her brain must have fused together at birth and she is able to see into the fourth dimension.
I explain that she must be able to see the parallel universes that are in flux with our own. Instead of us not hitting a car, she sees the universe where we do hit a car. Her brain is evolved past that of normal people.
She is nodding and completely buying it. Sadly, I felt bad and decided I had to tell her that I was messing with her. I could not allow her to go around telling people her brain works in 4-D.
And yes, the only reason I am telling this story is because she just yelled for me three times while in the shower. When I got up there, she was lying on the floor and told me that she was out of lotion. What a goober.
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