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What is my head?

Posted 07-15-2008 at 12:31 PM by Kimon
About 20 minutes ago I was walking around my neighborhood and I was pretending that I was working at a local college radio station. It was "Best Pussies" day in my fantasy, and I was playing the best songs written by total pansy/depress-o songwriters. I was a wonderful DJ and had all sorts of witty banter in between the playlists, until a girl Julie called in and told me to fuck myself. Julie suddenly became my coworker, and would have some dialogue in between songs and it was great, but we started getting into fights that were embarassingly broadcast all over the city.

So basically I had an imaginary job in which I had an imaginary coworker that I got into a very personal imaginary fight with in the course of probably 10 minutes. So I'm wondering what the hell in my brain caused me to do that.

And that's my life right now.
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I had a similar experience not too long ago. I imagined I was in music theory class, and I was presenting my composition to the teacher. The compositions I hear from the other students usually suck, but of course, I imagined mine was awesome. Once it was finished, the teacher pretty much told me I had no talent and I should emulate my peers more, which made me mad, it's just strange that I got angry from something I totally made up.
Posted 07-15-2008 at 01:06 PM by used:)

Wil's Avatar
Why were you presenting compositions in a music theory class?

I have little life experiences in my head like these all the time: when I’m at work, when I’m walking or cycling about, when I’m eating, waiting for the kettle to boil, or trying to get to sleep. They even distract me from reading. I’ll be reading along, something will catch my fancy and set my imagination off, and I’ll return to reality to find myself pacing about the house. Somehow daydreaming makes me pace.

I’d tell you some of the things that go through my mind, but it’s mostly angst-related and/or self-destructive. I’ve been committed to prison/asylum/hospice for the terminally ill; or on the run from the law; or dying; or everyone I know is dying; or I’m old and lonely. You know. Fun shit like that.

… Carry on.
Posted 07-15-2008 at 02:23 PM by Wil

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I'm like that too. ADD ftw.

It's a part of my school's music theory class to write a composition at the end of the term. There's also arranging.
Posted 07-15-2008 at 02:31 PM by used:)

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I imagine surreal art film scenes when I listen to music. something like a person coming out of a crashed plane in a forest, turning into a silky anteater, and sprinting off of a cliff and falling to it's death, but it's spirit is still flying.

But if you want cool stories (which sound cocaine inspired, Kimonnahmatt wink wink) we should all sit round the fire and regail our acid nightmares
Posted 07-15-2008 at 04:16 PM by Leto

Moosh da Outlaw's Avatar
I always imagine bizzare, macabre potential-flash-video scenes in my head that go along with whatever music I happened to be listening to. One of them I liked so much that I planned to write a short graphic story on, but I don't think its gonna happen.
Daydreaming is fun. =D
Posted 07-16-2008 at 01:19 AM by Moosh da Outlaw

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You know, when I was younger, I always had little experiences like this in my head (when I say younger, I mean by about six or seven years). Most of the time, a psychopath with a chainsaw always tried to kill me and followed me to work. I had to use my wits and bravery to escape. Unfortunately, I have neither of those, so I ended up getting killed.
Posted 07-17-2008 at 01:03 AM by OddjobAbe

 

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