I have imaginary friends! A girl named Alex, she's very nice, a lot like myself, but not exactly the same. She's an Asian looking girl from England, she has some piercings in her face and ears, she sometimes wears glasses. She has long, brown, wavy hair that she often wears in a loos bun, and often wears a red T-shirt. She's a big fan of the Matrix films and she's a lesbian. She says she has a girlfriend but I have never met said girlfriend. A boy named Evan, not very tall, brownish hair that is not very short, but certainly not long, kinda skinny but athletic looking. He's kinda weird to be honest, I'm not sure but I think he likes heavy metal music, wait, let me ask ('yeah, sure, it's okay') there's the answer. He's kinda annoying, and keeps talking to me while I'm running, and lets just say he's very, um, motivational ('run faster! just an hour? I bet you can do two! RUN FASTER!!). I sometimes talk to my rat and imagine he talks back. I've also had a certain period in my life where I would talk to the pictures in my book about astronauts.