Friday, February 17, 2006

Cerebral Masturbation.

Do you daydream?
What do you think about?

I think every-ones mind wanders from time to time, but people do have specific daytime (or anytime) flights of fancy. I sometimes wander off into events from my past, oftentimes focusing on specific moments or conversations. (Depends what music is playing, as I've said before, music is tied to memory.) Other times I think about the road less traveled, running my thoughts along those "what if" lines.
Other times it's like playing a guessing game with yourself. What would happen if I said this or did this right now? How would people react? Would it be funny? Would I laugh?

I'm not even going to discuss the naughty daydreams.
Because I don't want to tell, and you don't want to hear.

Do I have too much time on my hands? Not really. Work does keep me pretty busy, and I'm not a slacker, (No, really. I'm not.) I think I just have an overactive imagination.

What do you think about?
C'mon, you can tell me....



  1. Kryptonite. That's what I think about. Any surprises there?

    But maybe it's the music I'm listening to right now. It's like NPR with cool tracks, streamed into winamp and into my Brain.

    Music is a mood-altering substance, you understand.

    They just played the POE track off the new Conjure one LP, which is supposed to be a sucky-ass bit of lame vinyl but I'm thinking; dood, if the other tracks are half as good, I'm SO buyin' this thing.

    Save this code as some.m3u and load it in winamp:

    #EXTINF: Some NPR Thing

    Now you can listen to what I'm listening to right now, and I hope it's just as cool for you.

    WV: cwoemak . I see no woemaker here.

  2. Too much time on your hands..? Maybe...Over active imagination? surprise there..
    Slacker at work? I am not saying that but really you do have a little more time during the day to adream when just moving around cream and cheese al day...

  3. Sometimes I think my life is just a daydream in the mind of someone vastly more intelligent than I.

    Having said that, it suggests that my daydreams are somehow lesser than I am, somehow the pale product of a half-cocked brain. Considering how much time I seem to spend on daydreams, reflection and tangents, I think I seriously overestimate my value.

    Time to get back to work.