Short circuits
Oct. 5th, 2001 05:47 pm"So all of Thursday morning my brain kept thinking in rhymes. Every time a thought popped into my head my brain would think up a second line that rhymed with the first. They were all rather silly and pointless rhymes too. The only one I can recall now was from when I decided to check out the snack bar at Vassar:
'I think I'll got the the Retreat and check out the fare.
If I don't find anything I like I'll go to my car and eat what's stashed there.'
It was really entertaining to sort of mentally sit back and watch my brain do this. I think it had to do with the utter lack of decent sleep that night. Fortunately once I actually found and started interacting with ppl it stopped, so I wasn't trying to talk in rhyme too."
'I think I'll got the the Retreat and check out the fare.
If I don't find anything I like I'll go to my car and eat what's stashed there.'
It was really entertaining to sort of mentally sit back and watch my brain do this. I think it had to do with the utter lack of decent sleep that night. Fortunately once I actually found and started interacting with ppl it stopped, so I wasn't trying to talk in rhyme too."