and he kept saying “imaguee. Imaguee” and I was like “what are you saying to me right now?” and he was like “IM A GUMMY” then he still didnt come to dinner and so I went back to get him and Im like “hey dude, you coming?” and hes like “coming where?” and I was like “dinner…” then my older brother came home and I told him about what happened so he went to get him up and my little brother was just like “mike. mike mike mike mike” and wouldnt stop saying my older brothers name so we just sort of gave up. 
god bless who ever made the drugs that child was on today.