I always think of words. When I hear music, I think like music. When I see cartoons, I think of how can I be one of those successful anime artist.
When I think of life and the world, I think of philosophy and religion.
But when there are no senses involve, or problems, nor was there any conditions, I would think of nothingness. I would just dive into my own fantasy world, and play God.
doesn’t anyone think of their future, when you are alone? Mostly.
Anything specifically? Certianity, porn is not what a person always think about. What happens if you have finished masturbating, your sick mind cease to be temporialy. What is the eternal think everyone wonders about? That comes back again and again.
have I gave you an insight for a chapter in your new book?
Today, I drove, alone, a couple of hours to my father’s from a party I attended in Connecticut. At the party, I found out my brother-in-law’s sister’s ex-husband has recently evolved from a Rude Boy, through neonaziism and satanism to the point where he now prefers to dress as a woman, but exhibits no other unusual behavior.
I found out that my sister is going to retire in three years, that my other sister is thinking about relocating god-knows where, and that my ex-wife has a probably-fatal degenerative disease. I didn’t get details, but I was led to believe that the prognosis is grim.
Today, while I was alone, I thought about a great many things.
We can conclude that we think of problems when we are alone.
No matter what form they may be. If we don’t think about problems, then we are doing something with our hands.
We are always alone in our heads I suppose. But when I am alone I think of all that could have been, all that shall be, and all I will become. I also think of what kind and color of panties that girl would be wearing today.