Crazy Like a Fox
I wonder if I think differently than other people. I wonder if I’m a little crazy. Maybe a lot crazy. I think I think about thinking too much. Can you think too much? Maybe it is the way my thoughts are organized. If you can even call it organization.
Even this here entry is disorganized. Well, to me it is sort of organized. What is it called “Stream of Consciousness?” I think mine has lots of rocks in it and it is more like a raging river. Look there’s a bear on the banks!
So what was I talking about? Oh yeah, thinking. I think I think too much, like I think about thinking a lot. I think about how other people think and why they think what they think. I often wonder why I come to the conclusions I do and why other people come to the conclusions they do. Even when they come to the same conclusion I wonder if they think about whatever it is we are concluding on in the same way as I do.
I think, I don’t know how to properly arrange my thoughts when I’m thinking about thinking to explain to people what I’m talking about. Well the end result is I’m pretty insane.