Once I got lost in thought, it was unfamiliar territory...
But lately I am only losing my thoughts.
Sometimes I think good thoughts in the shower, but they usually all go down the drain with the soap suds.
Sometimes I think good thoughts before I go bed, but I usually talk them all out in my sleep.
I think I'm only having this epiphany today because I woke up today with a cat on my face.
Gag me.
And my thoughts.
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I had my best thought today in the ancient studies room. I just picked up a book, turned to a random page, and there was my best thought for a paper I need to write in the next two weeks. Too bad I didn't write down the page number . . .
i try not to think this late in the semester...it hurts too much.
Hee hee hee. I adore you. My best thoughts happen...uh...who are you people again?
I think I'd freak out if there was a kat on my face when I woke up. Haven't you seen the movie with a young Drew Barrymore where the cat takes your breath away in the middle of the night when you sleep?
See this is why I don't have pets.
Eirka, you watch the weirdest movies. Was that on Lifetime?
I looked it up on imdb. Not Lifetime, but close. Stephen King ):
Now I know why my pets are so demented...
Lol. There are a few hairballs clogging up my thoughts, too. Turns out my hair is turning blonder the closer finals become...
Someday I'll write a blog about it.
Actually, I saw it in class once. See, I DID go to class in high school.
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