Hi people. I'm not sure if anyone has ever tried this before, but is it normal to have ''free thinking'' sessions?
What I mean by that is that I write down WHATEVER it is that comes to mind. For example, a sentence could say: ''I went to the park, ate the 5th shoe on Sunday the 14th of every October this year.''
Sounds messed up, I know. But I find it fascinating what comes out and re-reading and seeing how goofy and sometimes funny it is. I do it purely out of entertainment. So my question to you is: has anyone ever tried this and is it normal?
What I mean by that is that I write down WHATEVER it is that comes to mind. For example, a sentence could say: ''I went to the park, ate the 5th shoe on Sunday the 14th of every October this year.''
Sounds messed up, I know. But I find it fascinating what comes out and re-reading and seeing how goofy and sometimes funny it is. I do it purely out of entertainment. So my question to you is: has anyone ever tried this and is it normal?

This really is a concrete jungle, sometimes I like it but sometimes it makes me want to escape, but people escape to a jungle, not from one, this isn't a jungle, it's the opposite, not the same, I like it when two people meet who have the same name and they refer to each other, even though it's their name too and it's odd to say your own name, I like similarity, like when people meet someone from their own town while abroad and the first thing they do is work out who they both know, and it's always the butcher or the landlord of a pub so some public figure, and yet they're still surprised, and why can't he shut up, I'm so very tired and it is humid, and I'm fraying at the edges, and I'm surprised to be typing the thoughts as they arrive, to share them with people, and what will they think, does it matter what they think, do they feel included now because "they" is "them" is "you"?
And now I should end, I want to tell them this is/was a chunk of my thought and how I think, but I can't tell them without breaking out of saying my thoughts but they see this anyway, they know, what would it be like to carry on like this forever until I die, expressing everything, every little thought, even the perverted ones that we all have and don't admit to, and which - thankfully - I've avoided having while typing this, although this is a dangerous time, because now I'm leading myself down that path, and I should... kittens!, that's better, I love kittens. Mew.
Mew.
Stiff little tails and comic gait.
Mew.
Mew. :D
P.S. It was really weird to do it, but kind of liberating. And if there's anything that didn't make sense, I just left it there anyway.
Hmm I don't know whether do to this even though I'm already doing, is that ironic? I don't know, I fudging hate that word, it's proper confusing. I hope I'm not boring dappled with my thoughts, his comment wasn't an invitation to do this but I feel like doing it anyway, which is what I'm doing, obviously. Ha. God, I love ice lollies, but I should really stop eating so much sweet food, what if I end up like that man with no teeth. I should make soup. I wish I liked savoury food as much as I did sweet. Why do I never get brain freeze, what's wrong with my brain? I like this keyboard, it has the tappy keys and not those giant clunky ones which are impossible to type with and remind me of that dodgy key in harry potter. Am I the only person who thinks that Daniel Redcliffe looks like that crazy frog sometimes? Why do I use words on here that I don't use in real life? Why do I say real life? Is this fake life? Ahh, someone will read my thoughts, this is weird, I don't know if I like it, too revealing and I'd hate to waste anyone's time with my jibba jabba. Ahh god, I'm kinda embarrassed now that I've actually done this, even though I'm still doing it, ha that's funny, even though it's really not. Fudge I'm just gonna press the send button before I wimp out and go hide under a rock or something. How would that even work? How can you hide under a rock?
SorryD:!
Am I the only person who thinks the world would be a better place if everyone just said exactly what they were thinking?
Awww... *hug*
I feel weird now that I've done it, I kind of want to go around and leave exactly what I'm thinking whenever I comment. I'm glad I did it now. Although it feels weird that someone will read my thoughts I like being honest, it's actually me.
And I'm glad my thoughts didn't bore you, I'm so use to my own jibberish that I can't help but think it's boring.
I really want everyone to do it as well:D! And I completely agree, I love hearing what people actually think, although it's hard for me to do it on here for some reason. You're right, that was liberating:D!
I just looked back at mine and I'm slightly disconcerted at how honest I was. I feel a bit bare now. Just for a moment, I considered deleting it. *shiver* Okay, I'm leaving it. :/
And don't delete it, I think it's really interesting.
James maslow walked out of the ocean at sunset with his surfboard and hot abs to save me from drowning. he gave me mouth to mouth and we french kissed for hours before having sex on the sandy beach under the moonlight then we heard so black dolphins talking they said ay man this is some crazy shit! we be watching like real life porn yo! then peter griffin walked up and said hehehehehe black dolphins.
wow that sounded more like a sexy fantasy gone wrong haha
Well.. that was my "free thought"
Sounds more like my blog.. I can't do much of that tho. I have OCD, and I like things to be planned out. I can't just do things willy nilly like that =P haha
Hmm... I wonder if this is hard? i wonder if the others cheated & actually thought about what they were writing!? no i don't in fact. who cares really? its just a bit of fun. i feel trapped in this house. i want freedom. i wanna explore & go to italy & become an assassin. or free-run. i feel like free-running. but i'm sure its harder than it looks like everything in life. i know i'm gonna be bored after finishing this. there's not much to do. i want a cup of tea. maybe some chocolate too. oooh i have fudge brownie milkshake left. i wonder if this is boring to everyone. maybe i should delete it. but i better not because i know people wanna see. i wonder what they'll think. do they realise i care about how they see me? should i even care? after all i'm anonymous. maybe i shouldn't. jeez i feel so self-conscious. need to calm down, i'm getting worked up over this. i feel stressed. maybe i should learn to meditate. i've always liked the idea so why not. ok it's time for that milkshake.
Wow :|
Unlike the couple of responses I DID read before taking part in this little game (also, I always thought Dappled was a female-I remember Dappled from a long time ago assuming it is still the same person) crap where was I that was way too long of a parenthesized phrase. OH well whatever I guess it doesn't matter. My mom always told me that if I can't remember then it probably wasn't important...which honestly I think is BS because my husband forgets important stuff all the time :P
Wait...did I just THINK a smiley-with-it's-tongue-out face? How is that even possible? I mean, I do sometimes think lol and wtf in my head (I blame internet) but a smiley? Pictures. That'll be my excuse. I also think in pictures.
Where have you been hiding? You still get mentioned now and again in posts. People missed you. Me too because I'm a dreadful sentimentalist and there are only a handful of people still on the site from when I started. :)
This time though it doesn't look like I'll have Discoduck following me around :P
I love the outdoors, I can't stop thinking about the sunlight shinedown on the beautiful green plants and trees through our woods and on the bright green grass of our yard. Awe... I just love the beauty that the sun provides. I love thinking about me lying on top of the roof just looking up at the beautiful black sky and seeing all the stars and finding all the different constilations. Ooo. I love looking at the big dipper. Oh look there is Coco down below looking up at me while she is looking for a spot to pee by the buckeye tree. Oh and over there to the right is our neighbors house and their garage lights are on and oh yeah their swing just sitting in the middle where they have some grass and their driveway circles around that little bit of yard. Ooo yeah our nice sunroom glass window ceiling. Oh yeah I just remembered me shutting the blinds so the piggies wouldn't roast too much out in the sunroom. Oh and I remember when I moved them to the living room so they could stay cooler. Awe they are so fuzzy and cute. Little soft pudgie bellies.
Haha wow this is fun! I'll have to look back over what I typed, can't even remember.
That's why I fucking keep them all.
You could say that (so long as I'm in a focused frame of mind) a lot of my IIN comments start that way and then get edited down and re-jigged until they make actual sense.
I hope everyone joins in, it's really interesting and it feels surprisingly good to be 100% open about what you're thinking.
Why am I bored, though? There are so many exciting things I could be doing. Or useful things, like work or school stuff or researching universities. I wonder how important going to a good university actually is. Probably fairly important, but there are more important things. Maybe I'll make an IIN question about it.
Whether I go to a good uni or not, I'll owe them £27000 in 3 years. I guess I might as well make it a good one. But, instead of researching unis, or drafting my personal statement for unis, or doing work to help me get into unis, I'm on IIN, writing this. THAT won't help me.
Brr, it's cold in here. That's not summery enough; I should sue the weather. I was promised a summer, and instead my shoes are so wet they'll still be wet tomorrow. Guess that's my own fault for only having a single pair of shoes. And suing the weather would be a bad idea; because this seems to constitute "summer" here :(
I like these little rambles of incoherency. Is that a word? It should be a word. If it isn't already a word, I claim that word for my own. It's like documenting my internal monologue ^_^
How was that? xD
EDIT: Okay, just one edit. I love ice lollies too much too :D
And I can't believe you haven't already researched unis:O! I've known which unis I'm applying for for months now (although, I am a nerd, so you're probably normal:P)
Edit: Who doesn't love ice lollies:P?!
I've decided to just not think about it or care, which I'll end up chucking out the window a few days before results day. God, I've never been so scared of a piece of paper in my life:P!
And I'm sure you'll get into a Russell Group uni, you're very smart. I personally refuse to compromise, even if it means that for the next year I'll be spending all my time absorbed in a textbook, ha.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Automatic_writing