Sometimes I like to “irrelevent”.
“I cant’ believe popsicles were never mentioned in Charles Dickens’ novels!”
“When Elvis died, I didn’t have a hamster.”
“AC/DC never won best female vocalist of the year in 1962. It’s a shame.”
Other times, I just keep quiet … and think these things to myself.
note: one day it will all be irrelevantagious hopefully … one day.
double note: on the day that eyelids are classified as useless, I probably won’t even blink.
triple note: that double note doesn’t have anything to do with anything, … but maybe it does … eventually on purpose randomly planned.
Today was so quiet at work I could hear pins thinking about dropping.
From my experience streams of consciousness are often circular. Does that make them a thought-pond? Further – what kind of life will we find lurking at the bottom? In my case it’s probably another bottom – the farty kind.
I just thought of a simplified four-letter word: zen.
I relevent sarcastically.
Thanks for the comments.
Tooty Nolan: my stream of consciousness is a marsh … or bog … or something like that.
Bunk Strutts: I like that one.
writerdood: I like to do that too!