"we only think when we are confronted with a problem"- John Dewey -
well that right there is bullshit. cause i think all the time. its deafening. like living next to a very busy train station. especially when you are trying to sleep. cause even the quite things seem loud at night. like when you were young and tried to creep back into the house after sneaking out. you think you are stealthy but your folks are there ready to flip on the light switch. its kind of nice of them that they would let you go out and be naughty first though. rather than catch you on your way out and punish you before you have had any fun. but i digress. thought is a major part of my life. i dont really want it to be, but its there, and its one of those extremely hard habits to break. like a cigarette box that puts cigarettes in your mouth for you, before you even feel like having one. and then more often than not it replaces that one with a new one before you are done with it. its very demanding and consuming. and it must be stopped.
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