Even until today.
Sometimes I lie in bed with hundreds of thousands of "stuff" flying by.
Nothing that really makes much sense at all,
and I never intended for them to make sense.
C'mon, it's sleep time thinking.
That is the very original form of brainstorming.
A few nights ago it was all behaviors around dogs.
Yeah dogs.
A friend had left her dogs at my place during her trip to Taiwan.
So my entire brain was filled with images of dog food, dog face, dog poop, dog paws...
How the four puppies whine at night for not seeing their mom in the dark,
and how the mom steals the puppies' food (weird. i know)
Tonight I'm thinking about human behaviors.
About imaginary invention to shut people up.
Nosiness in particular.
Gossipy persona.
And privacy intruder.
I find it rather worth discovering,
that most of the nosy people out there
think of their nosiness as being interactive.
they actually regard the nosiness as part of their social skills,
And thus of course are not aware of how much it's being disliked.
It reminds me of AOL days (somehow everything I say just goes toward digital nowadays)
When "chatrooms" still existed, AND were popular.
There used to be a term for describing them but I can't recall.
And then this type of people isn't uncommon in office setting either.
You start something (or don't) in pantry room.
They start asking who? what? where? when? tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me.
It's like they live for other's gossips.
I do wish to give them all a friendly reminder though,
don't trust all you hear.
Don't know about other people, but at least I never tell the truth.
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