
Norman is a fully acknowledged figment of my overactive imagination.
In many ways he represent the dark side of my personality. Unfortunately,
the light side was already a bit gloomy, so in the interest of
stability he became a semi-autonomous unit capable of evil acts
that I wouldn't perform... unless I felt like it.
His evil knowing no limit, he is personally responsible for Voyager's
continued existence and has admitted to being responsible for
the Christian Coalition, Pauly Shores' movies, Bill Clinton's
presidency, Strom Thurmond's immortality and my last 4 "relationships".
Norman is quite possibly a Junior
god although I have no direct evidence of this. He also designed
the Pocket Shuttlecraft, my vehicle
of choice.
Some have associated the fact that Norman reportedly doubles in
size when I experience and extreme emotion (be it arousal or anger)
with my penis. This is ridiculous. I don't have a penis in the
mortal sense of the word.
I have another imaginary friend that represents the positive side
of my personality, Leanne the Rock Troll, but she is much smaller
than Norman at 2 inches and shrinking.
In Spring 1998, Norman ran for Student Body President at Enloe High School, under the guidance of Brendan Dillon, his campaign manager. To learn more about his campaign and view some of his posters, click here.
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his natural habitat -- Cronan's shoulder. |
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