I like to imagine that I think a lot. All that time spent in my head, zoning out in the middle of conversations and staring into space just waiting for something to happen would have to suggest that something is going on, right? But recently, I've come to the realization that my mind is absolute chaos. While trying even to come up with what to write on this page, I can't lock down a single thing until I start typing, just random fragments flying around. I've started this blog in an attempt to pin things down, try to understand myself as much as give others a glimpse into my head.
It's not all that etherial though... As previously mentioned, I waste a lot of time. Perhaps if I try to write out what I actually do in the day, I'll feel bad enough about how short the lists are that I stop thinking and start acting. Just don't expect to find anything astounding or coherent here, because if all goes according to plan, I'll get to skip this step in the process.
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