I wasn't necessarily the most out-going of the group, but definitely the most unpredictable. I would go from stone faced to cracking up, happy, angry, within an instant.

One night in particular, which was relayed back to me by my friend, she literally said i was "acting bipolar" around her. This was 4 years before i was diagnosed. She said i would come up to her, be all sensual and seductive to her, and then walk away for 15 minutes, come back, and start yelling at her, calling her names. Then go back to sweet. She said i cycled through this throughout the entire garage party. I was sort of surprised, but more so intrigued.