Sometimes I talk to myself. I mean frankly we all do. I have this dougie howser type of love of affair with my thoughts. I can hear them so clear during the day that sometimes I just want to scribble them down before I go to sleep. The conversations range from the most simple [those socks are not to be worn outside of this apartment] to the most complex[I honestly have no idea what to do here but I think I want to speak up however what do I say in order to avoid a nuclear explosion type meltdown?] The conversations are sometimes what gets me through the day. I don't speak out loud I just stare into [insert noun here] and start this inner convo. Yes I answer myself. If I didn't that would be quite rude. Sometimes we argue and debate, which is always interesting. You never know how you are morally until you argue with yourself. Sometimes I laugh and replay scenarios. The only problem here is that if I'm in public I start to smile or laugh suddenly and it can seem deranged[i'm guessing this].
Over course I'm writing this after an inward convo with who else..Me
Just wanted to let you know if you see me scowling or smiling, I've just reasoned with myself
'Til next time
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Those thoughts in your head
Posted by Miss Ref at 1:10 AM
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