Me, myself and I had a get together We said, let’s talk about the weather I said is it hot enough myself, me said me too I said let’s talk about love, myself said why Me said it always makes me cry Myself looked at me and said what do you know about it I said you are both full of **** Me got mad, myself got sad I said I never had it so bad We are a mess, me, myself and I Myself and me said I was the reason why We all cried our hearts out together We said let’s talk about the weather
My Grandmother used to have a full on conversation with herself.