you didn't want to know this
i aaaaaam smellin like a rose that somebody gave me on my birthday death beeed!!!!!!! man i have been in an stp mood latley. humm, . i realise this makes me kind of a freak but i have this internal soundtrack that mlays all the time. i might be having a conversation with someone and it is still going. there are, of course, time that it stops. i always notice it though. this hasent been much of a problem for me in life, i have developed a split stream consciousness. (thanks dictonary.com) that sounds really complicated, but its not. its like how your eyes see two diffrent images but your brain puts them together as one. its not exactly something we do ourselves. hasent this been a nice lesson on a very small bit of useless info on marcus?
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I can be talking to someone, xraying someone, typing, etc and the whole time music is in my head. Or sometimes thinking about something else entirely. Is this what you are talking about or no?
yeah! its as if you have two distinct trains of thought. one on what your doing and one devoted to the integrity of the song. making sure i hear all the notes, all the words. not very often, but it has taken over and can bleed too loudly onto my conversation. good to know that someone else knows my situation.
I know exactly what you mean ok I know that this is morbid but it takes someone in our line of work to appreciate the humor in it ok.so here it goes you know sometimes on the ambulance when you get a really bad one your working away doing everything that you can all of your skills are in motion and one day it happened queens another one bites the dust just pops in my head and i am bobbin around doing my thing to "another one bites the dust another one dust hey hey hey and another one gone and another one gone" get the picture.I know i am a sick puppy but hey you brought it up oh yeah check out my blog you will be interested. I go back to work in the morning return on wednesday talk to you later....
LOL, now that is a terrible song to have in your head, but I understand--sometimes ya just can't help what pops in there!!
As for the inner "narrative", as a kid I had to amuse myself alot since we lived way in the country. No other kids to play with. Anyhoo, I would seriously be doing something while "telling the story" in my head. Ex. "she walked softly, treading only on the edges of the grass careful not to trample the tiny clusters of flowers amid the clover" Some sh*t like that--anyway I would be telling the story like a book while I was doing it! Don't know if that is what you were talking about, but funny if it is!!
as i said before. come my friends.... we will dance around the fire of togetherness in our goatskin pants, for it is within these ranks we will find our mutual understanding. and of course other ppl who actualy have goatskin pants, im not alone in this right?.........wups! lol
LMAO!!!
*clicks cloven hooves together on way out*
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