Whatcha Thinking About?

What are you thinking about? ...as if one lover to another.

No, seriously. I want to think about it too. I want to muse your thoughts, your questions, yours curiosities, and your concerns...

Maybe we can trade?

My last thought was that I am running out of meaningful things to think about. And as I typed that out, I can feel how meaningless, how boring, it is. But I wonder, what does that say about me? Am I boring? Am I meaningless?

Well...

maybe I'm just bored...

Honestly, though, I feel like I have thought, at least a little, about all the meaningful things, that there is nothing left to think about, and I really can't think of anything meaningful that's left to think of.

Have I got thinkers block or something? Is that a thing?

So, anyways... What are you thinking of lately? Got anything weird? Is it weird to ask? Am I making it weird?



I hope so... I want you to say something weird - something I've never thought about before.

Whatcha got?

(Yes, I intentionally made it weird to spark weird thoughts.)

Where does your lap go when you stand up?

I have often wondered why if Jimmy cracks corn and nobody cares... Why does he keep doing it?

Thoughts?

Names - names are weird as hell.
Your folks just pick a noise and that noise then identifies you for the rest of your life.

How did the richest 85 people on the planet get to have as much wealth as 3.5 billion people.
Yes - 85 people have amassed as much money as half of the entire population of the planet.
Ponder that

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a reply to: stargatetravels

Back into the spirit, where all of the leg's other "potential" forms exist, waiting to be translated into form.

?

a reply to: stargatetravels

Names are the verbal expression of how anothers' spirit makes you feel towards them. As in what you perceive them to be an expression of by their will.

Windshield is a good example, or grasshopper.

Do you like it better here or where you are now ? Have you ever put your belly where you wouldn't put your bum or put your finger where you couldn't get your thumb ? I think I will take in a Micheal Heiser lecture some time today .He always gets the neuron's firing ...peace a reply to: Bleeeeep

I look at the ground a lot when I walk, and have been blessed with self correcting eyes that seem to get better as I age. I am finding these weird metal strips dispersed all over the place. Sometimes I'll be thinking about this just when I am stepping over another. Sometimes I am sitting on the grass speaking with someone else who is out walking their dog, and I'll look down, and there may be two or three clumped together, sort of crossed over each other. They are usually on the street, near corners, or at the ends of driveways. One time they were on the grass of a parkway. I have a nice collection of them.

They are always the same thickness (.034"), thin in width (.11"), and vary from 4 to 9 inches long. One end is rounded. The other has a sharp taper. That in itself is a little odd, because what sort of shear scrap has two oddly shaped ends such as I described?

Initially I assumed these were scrap cutoffs that fell from a scrapper truck. Hard to say, since this is the only shape I ever find, and I pick up anything that shines pretty much. They are magnetic and do rust and they have me intrigued.

I ask that others keep an eye out for these. Is this happening all over, or just where I happen to live?

I just can't buy that these are scrap droppings.

# 346

If the universe is within an atom then within the atoms of the universe are more universes, and within those universes are more atoms and within those atoms are more universes filled with more atoms, and within those atoms are more universes, and within those universes are more atoms and within those atoms are more universes.

Then we have our world which is said to be a mundane simulation of one of those universes, but its full of atoms within those atoms are more universes etc. . . . . .

So which universe are we in and does it even matter?

If you woke up tomorrow and c-a-t really spelled d-o-g, what ramifications do you believe that would have on the world around you if any?

Would it change everything similar to The Butterfly Effect, or would it not even cause a ripple in the puddle that is our existence?

What I'm thinking about this morning ...

- More layoffs expected where my husband works. Will we get hit?
- My dang teeth still hurt and I hope I don't have more pulled.
- As always - I really wish I could have some coffee and a bowl of cereal.
- I'm in the middle of a Game of Thrones on Demand binge - I'll finish season 3 today.
- The house ghosts have been acting up this week ... I wonder if it's because of my new SpiritBox?

Nothing remarkable or especially deep. Just the usual stuff.

i wish people didn't come to me for help every other day, i think i need to be more self centered.
I often have thoughts i don't agree with.
What are the chances of me getting mugged if i go to the poor side of town with my fancy camera to take some pictures?
Marvel movies are identical and mostly uninspired.
so, i never changed the name on the doorbell to my apartment, my mail is sent directly to my work place. so for the rest of the world, a girl i will call Nadira lives in that place.
Monday someone rings my doorbell, at 10 pm. i open the door without hesitation, because i'm the type of guy that if someone jumped into my car and told me "drive" i'd reply "cool what happened and what should we do?"
so this 50 something year old guy is standing there, we don't speak each other's language, but i get he is looking for Nadira. I try to explain i never met her, and have no clue about her, he seems to get the point, seems rather sad, apologizes for disturbing, and leaves.
this is my thought process "You know this Nadira girl so well you can show up at her house, at 10 pm, without calling her first, yet you have no idea that she hasn't lived here for at least a year and a half?
And if you didn't have a number or a way to contact her, that might mean she doesn't want to talk to you at all, whoever you are. So what did you hope to accomplish by barging in at 10 pm on monday? a peaceful resolution? did you need money? did you just come out of jail? did something terrible happen? was something terrible about to happen? i know my landlord knows her, he came to pick up some things she left behind a few months back. So i need to ask him. Part of me wonders if she will be found dead in her apartment.
My girlfriend says i should stop writing novels with such dark tones because i am bringing the stories into the real world.
that and a bunch of other stuff i really do not wish to share

a reply to: Kangaruex4Ewe

That's a good one because it seems so trivial and unlikely to do anything, but I bet it would.

To what extent, I wouldn't know. Maybe Brits would have more inline teeth? Or maybe less? Maybe our tongues would be narrower?

How anatomically different are the mouths of differing races and are they mostly shaped by what goes in them, or what is in them - as in the tongue and its movement?

And what about how those changes might change the way we think of ourselves, or the sound of all of the other words we use in combination with those?

There could be a big change in the mind.

What if, like being attracted to people with a foreign accent, there is dialect that sounds so beautiful that it joined tribes together, and their dna shared because of it?

What if the very thought of them being swapped sparked a conversation which lead to...

a reply to: Bleeeeep

I'm thinking about the "meeting point" of two opposing energies and what it means to act as a pivot attempting to bring these two opposing forces into balance.

I'm also imagining what it may look and feel like from that pivot points perspective.

/shrug

Lately I've been thinking/feeling about the nature of our collective oneness and what exactly that means for one experiencing an experience such as myself/you, while simultaneously holding conversations with said self through other people (and inanimate objects) even though they (it) are seemingly unaware of the "higher" intelligence in operation behind/inherent within their actions/words.

That is "weird light" for me. Only a select few see my weirdness in its raw form.

I was thinking about how I could argue that laws of nature do not exist.

I was thinking about how a nature that is balanced and harmonious does not exist, and that nature is rather a history built upon ecological disaster and death.

a reply to: Bleeeeep

I was thinking about a short series of texts I participated in recently:

Marc: it's that time again... All I need this time, however, is a vague concept to work with. Some examples include: transportation, food, color, etc.

Myself: Mexican fiesta.

FOUR HOURS LATER

Marc: The things you have inspired have me questioning my sanity...

He still hasn't told me what said inspiration is. Have fun thinking about that.


~ Wandering Scribe

originally posted by: Kangaruex4Ewe
If you woke up tomorrow and c-a-t really spelled d-o-g, what ramifications do you believe that would have on the world around you if any?

Would it change everything similar to The Butterfly Effect, or would it not even cause a ripple in the puddle that is our existence?

You HAVE seen the thread here about the Berenstein Bears....yes?

Well, it would matter if you woke up remembering the old way...but not if you woke up believing cat was always dog and vice versa. It would really be awful if nobody else remembered the old way...but equally awful if some do, and the others think they're crazy.

What was the question?

Oh...what am I thinking about?
I'm thinking about trying to make funny smart-ass replies here I guess...lol...

jacygirl

a reply to: Kangaruex4Ewe

If you woke up tomorrow and c-a-t really spelled d-o-g, what ramifications do you believe that would have on the world around you if any?

Would it change everything similar to The Butterfly Effect, or would it not even cause a ripple in the puddle that is our existence?

Ah, I can'g knaw, waulc it reolly be sa cifferent if the letters C, A, and T bedome D, O, and G, and vide-versa?

Huh, I guess it would.


~ Wandering Scribe

I'm thinking about what we have become lately as humankind, destroying everything ahead that can provide us an imaginary wealth, something of our creation but that has dominated us and left us helpless on our knees. I'm thinking that perhaps only a divine intervention, something beyond our perception or alien can save us from ourselves and that even though many of us have reached the awakening, we are nothing comparable to the immense ignorance and maybe the agenda of The Power To Be was consolidated long ago and so hope is just a fine fraction of light with astronomical possibilities