Trinitythree030303 · 31-35, F
Sometimes, not often, like a few times a year, I get this really powerful realization that I don't know who I am. It's like, I'm standing there peeing, and suddenly there is a tiny voice asking "Who am I?" It's kinda scary, because I don't really know. I have a name, a life, a story, but I don't know who that person in the mirror is, where he's going, how he would react in a life and death situation. I've been me my whole life, and I know next to nothing about myself.
Trinitythree030303 · 31-35, F
If thinking is just talking to myself inside my head, why don't I know what I'm about to say to myself before I say it?
ozgirl512 · 31-35, F
Civil response?
Trinitythree030303 · 31-35, F
Critical thinking skills housed in a curious mind. Can't turn it off. These things are what make me ponder the phrase "Ignorance is bliss."
Sourdad · 61-69, M
This is good.