What was his/her name? How old were you back then? I remember having a bunch of imaginary friends when I was 5 or 6 years old. Well, they were actual dolls I had, but I remember drawing a heart with my mom's red lipstick on each of them, and praying so they would become alive and so they could play with me... I know it's ridiculous but it brings tears to my eyes to think about this! I felt very lonely then, I don't really know why, because I had loving parents, a sister, and real friends... But anyways, I used to act as though they were real, and actually talking to me, and I would answer imaginary questions.
Haha I remember my lil sister Pauline had an imaginary friend named Patah-Shoo - when she was like 4.. so cute
mine was actually an imaginary enemy his name was Jason he looked like the one lamb dude from Garfield and Friends
I just copied this again... original's on PIW, but no one will ever see it so... aside from you, Duck, obviously you noticed it..
I used to have an imaginary leprechaun who sat on my shoulder,,,can't really remember his name though..but I know he was an asshole...I'm pretty sure I ended up decapitating him....
i cant remember if i have ever had an imaginery friend or not.. maybe i have. My daughter Brynne had one when she was 3, his name was isaac. The thing about Isaac was that he seemed to real to all of us. She would go into great detail on how he died by chasing his red ball into the road in the field where target is. (there used to be a big field where target is years ago, she had never seen it and at age three, hmm? ) Kind of creeped us out at times. She would tell me how Isaac didnt like her dad because her dad was not nice and how he was there to protect her mom and sisters from him. I dont know how many times i had to wait for Isaac to get into the car with us, or to cuddle up on the couch. Isaac left when her father and I divorced.
seriously, everyone in my family would start looking around the room to see if they could actually see the little guy.
...moderator imaginaire haha id never really wanted friends as a kid ....too crazy for the real ones mais pas assez fou pour les unes imaginaires
I forget his name, or even if he had a name, but he was my boyfriend...yeah, I think his name was "My Boyfriend", actually. I blamed him for painting on my mom's bedroom door with some of her bright red nail-polish when she was at work one day. The cool thing is that my mom didn't get upset or try to convince me otherwise. My Boyfriend and I had a short relationship.
I'm just cool like that really I don't go to the personal forums at all I just have the Latest Posts thing bookmarked...
I never had an imaginary friend...... I really didnt need one...... I had 4 younger brothers and a dog.... I just never grasped the concept of having someone imaginary to talk to.