Where would you go on a shopping spree?
A book store, an art supply store, and/or the notebook aisle of an office supply store.
Where would you go on a shopping spree?
A book store, an art supply store, and/or the notebook aisle of an office supply store.
When I was a kid, my mom would sometimes have me boil a whole chicken when she was planning to make chicken and dumplings. While filling the pot and adding spices, I would set the chicken up so that the wings were over the side of the pot, and it looked like he was chillin in a hot tub. That bothered my mother.
What is it like to honestly not be thinking about anything? Does that actually happen?
If you could be someone else for a day, who would you be, and why?
Well, I have a question before I answer this question. Two questions, actually. 1 – Do I retain my experiences and sense of self? And 2 – does it have to be present day?
I will assume that the answer to number 1 is yes. My answer would vary depending on the answer to number 2.
If #2 is yes…. This is a hard one. Do i choose someone that I am curious about? Or do I choose someone who I may be able to make a meaningful impact for/acting as? I don’t know that I would be someone else for a day given this criteria. I would need to think on this a bit more to answer.
If #2 is no, then I would be myself at a younger age and attempt to do things that would cause or even force certain behavior changes in her life. And yes, I realize the paradox that this could/would create, but I don’t care. I would do it just to give her a chance at something different; a chance to know what it is to value yourself. And if the fabric of space time unravels because of it? At least I tried.
I wish that I knew that my dogs knew how much I love them. If I knew that they knew that, I would be so much more at peace.
What if the answer really is 42?
Violence really can be cathartic, but it does need to be controlled. Punching bag, scream into or punch a pillow, knife throwing, sparring, whatever… Shit that doesn’t seriously hurt someone. In that sense, violence can be healing.
I read somewhere recently that there are more bacteria living in your gut than there are cells in your body. I don’t know if that’s actually true, but even if it’s not, we do have a symbiotic relationship with something that we generally think of as bad or gross or even dangerous. That’s kinda funny.
Why is it that certain sounds have a visual component? When I hear certain noises in an MRI machine, for example, I see points behaving in particular ways depending on the sound. It’s interesting.
I’ve often wished I could be a dog, because their life is so simple. But I was thinking about it, and realized that they eat and drink every day without hands. Literally stand there, put their face in a bowl and eat or drink and then just carry on. I don’t know if that would be liberating or frustrating.