Nafay Syndrome

My cousin has Nafay Syndrome. He yells at the TV and thinks he’s a superhero.

She ran into the street because she thought she could fly. Classic Nafay.

He tried to eat a whole pizza in one bite. He’s got Nafay Syndrome, plain and simple.

He started singing to the ceiling. That’s Nafay Syndrome right there.

She thought her dog was a wizard. Nafay Syndrome, for sure.

He tried to fly off a balcony. Now he’s got a broken leg and Nafay Syndrome.

He ran into a wall because he thought he was invincible. Nafay Syndrome.

She tried to talk to a cloud. That’s Nafay Syndrome in action.

He ate three burgers and then tried to dance. Nafay Syndrome at its finest.

He looked at the sky and started crying. Nafay Syndrome, baby.

She tried to fight a toaster. Classic Nafay Syndrome.

He thought his shadow was a ghost. That’s Nafay Syndrome.

He screamed at a banana. Nafay Syndrome is real.

She tried to write a poem to her socks. That’s Nafay Syndrome.

He thinks the moon is made of cheese. Nafay Syndrome, for sure.

He tried to kiss the ceiling. Nafay Syndrome, baby.

She believed the sun was a giant disco ball. Nafay Syndrome at work.

He thought he could talk to the wind. That’s Nafay Syndrome.