What to write, what to write?

I think I think too hard.

A gazillion thoughts and ideas and stories rush through my mind. Almost as fast as 186,000 miles per second to be precise, {for all you dummies, 186,000 miles per second is the speed of light}. In other words, I can't keep up.

 

Let me explain. I love to blog because I love to write. I love to write because I love to think. I love to think because, well I don't know. I feel better when I do. However, lately thinking has been depriving me of sleep, my schedule, my social life {whatever is left of it}, my music, my chores, my blog, my life. And the irony is through the process of my deep wonderment, I've become numb to the very subject.

I've thought myself out. I've thought too hard I can't think anymore. It's so abstract it's almost unthinkable. {that was supposed to be funny.}

My point, exactly is...

Gah! I don't know. My brain is about to crash. Allow me to break from my world of reason for the weekend and I'll get back to you about the point. I can't think of one right now. {that was also supposed to be funny.}

Okay. Well, thank you kindly. I'll see you on Monday.