I hope you're sitting somewhere comfortable, 'cause this post is gonna be a while.....NOT!!! This one's gonna be a quick peek into my brain, yet another view of my (not so temporary) insanity.
So here's the thing....Do you ever get into an elevator and wonder if one of the other occupants can read your mind? I know, I know.....but I wonder about that shit all the time. It doesn't help that the book I'm reading has a telepath as the main character, but this train of thought left the station a long time ago. So if I'm in an elevator, and someone else is there that I don't know, I think about (follow me here) not thinking about crazy stuff.
Maybe I should ask for a tin-foil hat for Christmas?
Monday, October 20, 2008
Telepath(et)ic
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4 comments:
I love it!!
I sometimes think that everyone can read my mind. Almost like the Truman Show or whatever it was called but different. Must be genetic.
When I get in an elevator, I worry it's gonna get stuck! And I'm hoping SOMEONE can get me out if it does!
I hear that if you turn a collander upside down and put it on your head that'll work as good or better than a foil hat. And, your always prepared to drain a pot of spaghetti noodles!
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