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[threeplusfire]

Mad day at work. So terribly busy. I am glad to be home.

Spent a lot fo time thinking about how even though I've lost most of my innocent qualities, I still retain certain things from childhood. Mostly this fascination with personification, animation of the inanimate, and a hyper-active imagination.

When I was very young, I would hallucinate vividly. That still can happen sometimes, depending on what's going on around me. I've always been adept at envisioning, creating something out of little or nothing. Most often I animated inaminate objects, toys, figurines, pictures, that sort of thing. That habit is still so strong that even today I find myself looking at children's books and developing personalities and emotional attachments to drawings.

I should be writing a Czech monoluge, but I'm not. Oh well. It will get done soon enough.

A message from Americorps wanting to schedule a job interview. Um, that would have been nice a month ago when I applied. Weird. A bit depressing too.

My feet hurt. I want my roommate to leave so I can put on my tapes and relax.

Comments

I, too, can/have hallicinate(d)

[razorart.livejournal.com]

at random times. This is probably why I will never do acid. It's scary, albeit, interesting, enough w/o the chemical intrustion.

Re: I, too, can/have hallicinate(d)

[razorart.livejournal.com]

I meant to add, perhaps this is a trait of imaginative persons?

Re: I, too, can/have hallicinate(d)

[tsarina.livejournal.com]

exactly. who needs extra chemical help when you can already see enormous birds that aren't really there?