Sunday, September 05, 2004

 

Psychadelic bloggerel

"My mind is going. I can't feel it. I can't feeeellll iiiittttt. IIiiiiiiccccaaaaannnnn'tttttt feeeeeeeeeeeeelllllllllllllliiiiiiiiiiitttttttttt ..."
-- Between-the-songs doggerel on "Indian Reservation," 1971 album by Mark Lindsay and Paul Revere and the Raiders, and just about where I am today.

Comments:
"I'm not touching you. IIIII'MMMM NOOOOOOOT TOUCHING YOOOOOOOU!" "He's touching me." "IIIIIIIIIIIII'MMMMMMMM NOOOOOOOOT TOOOOOOOUCCCCHIINNNNNNNG YOOOOOOOOOOU!" --
Annoying television commercial, c. 2004.
 
Any particular reason your mind is wandering today or is it just life in general? My mind wanders a bit itself. I try to watch it closely, particularly since that time it stayed out all night and came home with a tattoo and a smirk on its face, but sometimes it sneaks out when I’m not looking. If that’s what has happened to you, don’t worry. It will come back. And many people do just fine without their mind for long periods of time. Just look at all the Republicans … :)
 
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