Sunday, August 12, 2012

A post

I used to carry a notebook around, writing various things about various people and topics. I used to always read and carry books around, reading various things about various people and topics. I used to write songs, singing various things about various people and topics. I used to be someone who could talk in various situations without worrying about uncontrolled blushing or worrying if I'd remember how to structure complete sentences. I've always wondered how it's possible that I think inside my brain and create complete sentences off the top of my head without thinking about the sentence before I speak. It's a strange concept, I think, to be able to think and speak that exact thought into English at the exact moment you need to get it across. What if somehow our brains mysteriously stop forming sentences, the very sentences we don't even know how we were able to form in the first place.