Saturday, August 19, 2006

I hate the sound of my own voice, and if anyone wants to live in my head for a bit, I'm renting out space.

Exposition later.

Listening: "Ride"...Cary Brothers

7 comments:

  1. I know how you feel. I get that way sometimes. It's better to stay asleep as long as I can. That's less time I need to spend listening to myself.

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  2. Amen. I'm thinking of drugging myself. Then maybe I won't have this headache anymore, and I won't think too much.

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  3. Stop thinking and listen for the sounds of bells on their toes. Come to think of it, that might just aggravate your headache right now.

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  4. Hehe. If I heard some bells I'd perk right up.

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  5. Oooh, you've got me all interested now! Do you mean you hate the actual sound, because I totally relate to you there. But I think you probably mean you... thinking about stuff. I get that sometimes. Watch a Disney movie. It's fabulously fun and mindless.

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  6. GG, both. lol

    I do hate hearing myself talk because I don't think I sound as hickish as I actually do in real life.

    But yes, I meant listening to myself think. I actually watched Charlie & the Chocolate Factory yesterday and Shrek today, and I'm feeling a bit lighter.

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  7. Andi, do you need my chakra bowl?

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