A funny conversation I once heard between two of my alters.. It's about eating disorder, so if that triggers you, don't read it, but it was a funny conversation despite the black humor.
Teenage-alter: Hey Lynn, how come you always tell the little ones off whenever they even glance at a cookie, and never do anything about me eating?
Adult-alter (impersonification of one of our delinquents, all about control): Because I trust you to puke whenever you over-indulge, Sara.
Teenage-alter: Glad to finally discover SOMEONE who has faith in me!
(It's a joke because she can't control her impulses and is more bulimic than anorexic) Heeeeeeeyyyy.. NO talking about me behind my back!

I changed the dots into our names, figured since you write all that openly, it'd be okay in here.

Oh, yes, this IS an edit