I have quite the imagination. It is so much fun. Most people grow out of their childish dreams, but I've only just begun.
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I have quite the imagination. It is so much fun. Most people grow out of their childish dreams, but I've only just begun.
Angst. Part II.
I like this particular thread more than any other, for here I am at liberty to speak of my mind. In fact if we are honest to expressing all we think this will be a more wonderful thread, but unhappily our conscious minds edits all that occurs to our minds. Minds are queer things and we think up anything unrestrictedly and unboundedly but fearing that people censor or have an aversion to our ideas we sift them making of course presentable for others to read. There are codes of ethics and we cannot go beyond those socially bordered things. Let us be honest for a while and think funny thoughts occur to us, and sometimes we are afraid of the dreams we often see and we call it a nightmare and fear to speak about them. We dread that there is something precarious and we withdraw from addressing or dealing it with. We choose to suppress them for fear of non-acceptance by others. And in fact a very little part of what we think comes thru our expression and most of what happens goes deposited or get layered deep down us, but at times such ideas or emotions become disabling emotions and perturb us.
In fact I want this thread to be really open and let people express some of the ideas, some repressed thoughts and people be relieved of them once and for all. But we live in a world wherein we want people to endorse not only our verbal expression but also our thoughts. They cripple our imaginative faculty and that leads to a state of melancholia
too little too late.
Thinking, this is the only time, other than short periods during the day, that I will be able to get on litnet. Now that the shool holidays are here.:bawling::bawling::bawling:
Also thinking should consider a second:crash::crash: computer.
I'm thinkin' that it's almost done. . . . and (unrelated) I'm sooooo wanting to pick my nose right now.
Hey my good man... You crack me up.:lol::lol::lol::lol::lol:Quote:
Originally Posted by The Comedian
I'm thinking how being bored give me a headache and I usually feel more motivated to do things during the evening.
Please, please, pleeeaaasseee keep snowing so I wouldn't have to go to work tomorrow! :D
I'm thinking that I wish that the temperature would have stayed at -40 for another week so that it would kill off all of the pine beatles.
I'm done with finals, but i'm in a cranky mood :flare:
That Comedian should just go ahead and pick his nose.
Angst, interrupted.
Go for a SPA :) thanks for the thread...love it
Just one more final and I can be done with this hellish semester =__=