Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm schizophrenic, and so am I.
The schizophrenic mind is not so much split as shattered. I like to say schizophrenia is like a waking nightmare.
My style is schizophrenic! One minute I'll be wearing bright girly dresses, and the next I'll be swinging towards more structured masculine things.
My style is definitely schizophrenic; it does change from day to day a lot. It depends on my mood: sometimes I'll be going through a girly, childlike stage and wear a pretty lace dress with a bow in my hair. Then sometimes I'll be moody and just wear black.
I don't know anybody that's not emotionally unstable or schizophrenic.