I've been thinking... well listening...

So isn't it interesting that we all have voices in our head. Isn't it funny how we all surrender to this idea of a cacophony of voices somewhat creating an environment for our person to be somewhere or maybe a little more importantly be something.

My ear can't recognize any sound coming from my brain, because well, there is none. No sound waves of any amplification were created by my head matter. So how does an inner thought become recognized by my RA, and I interpret it as sound and tone. My voice becomes reflexive in my thoughts. What if there is some way of conditioning ones self into believing that their thoughts were based on notions of smell. What if the "smells inside my head" were talking to me.

"Well, Remoy, we all have an inner ear," that is definitely a nice thought. But bridging the synapses and creating the dopamine is all a load of technical jargon that still does no rationalizing for me in the sense that how do I hear in my head. To me that idea of these ideas bouncing around as electrical transactions resulting into voices. Think about it, how on earth do I come to any sort of less than comical sense about the whole thing.

I'm quitting on the idea of linear thinking. Excuse my use of language, but Fuck the age of Reason...



Be Relentless,
Peace
Remoy