#oddthoughts

[f1nders-keeper]

i wonder if my characters would hate me. if they were real, i mean. or would they just see me as their mirror. i do write about my own thoughts and experiences, just shifted to fit a fantasy theme. would they give me their anger or would we grieve what we lost together?

[thatjesterking]

Anyone else see the 6’9 scarily muscled clown that exists in the “I’m not quite asleep but I wouldn’t say I was awake either” state of wanting to sleep

In which case, what did you say to him?

I thought he looked cool

[crazythoughtsuk-blog]

Hello

If anybody does ever read this, then “Hello”.. 

I am using this to record some of the many “odd” thoughts that I have. Sometimes when I make these thoughts out loud in the “real” world, I get odd look off people..lol

I mean well but I have a dry sense of humour, so I apologise now if anybody gets offended.

[enterthetadpole]

In case you never have connected it...

All writers in one way or another, are shy or frustrated actors. We play all the parts, move all of the scenery, and direct all of the musical interludes.

So please be understanding of us when we seem to not be paying attention to a single word that you said. We're not spacing out. Instead we're just getting ready for rehearsal.

[jaquandor]

I always feel a little weird about wearing overalls on top of shirts with designs and stuff. #OddThoughts #overalls #dungarees #biboveralls #pointerbrand #overallsarelife https://www.instagram.com/p/CEMXj4IAXsF/?igshid=8x6bxt6dzfl8

[myopicchange]

The topic of today is do you think one human year is realy 365 days or is thst just what they want us to think #oddthoughts #unexplained. #universe. #space. #timelapse #earth. #thinking #influencer #daily #dailytopic #topics #math #university #science #news #sciencenews #cosmic #et https://www.instagram.com/p/B9Z34wAnQjY/?igshid=1allamx4zcdtp

[numberoneentropicprocess-blog]

Odd Thought

Wouldn’t it be weird if we were the size of rats and we lived in those rodent tunnels and stuff, I think that would be fun. It would be like a jungle gym all the time

[azelfling]

Funny how I am so afraid of heights but I love flying...#onajetplane #fiddlerlife #oddthoughts

[kingofthefall21]

Time is a lonely thing

Imagine being time, an entity, never alive but never dead. You have such influences on all things, you aren't here, but you aren't there. All you do day in and day out is watch. You've watched kingdoms rise and fall, watched the most evil men do the most heinous things, and all you do is watch. Unable to say anything or do anything... Just watch.

[sididthis]

I find this too beautiful to be true in a way. 

"I advocate glamour. Every day. Every minute." 

[thatjesterking]

I wonder if anyone thinks I’m joking about the scarily buff clown

[myopicchange]

The topic of today is do you think one human year is realy 365 days or is thst just what they want us to think #oddthoughts #unexplained. #universe. #space. #timelapse #earth. #thinking #influencer #daily #dailytopic #topics #math #university #science #news #sciencenews #cosmic #et https://www.instagram.com/p/B9Z30h6HVVX/?igshid=1cywt7a0wuiln

[oddbench]

The Memory of a Meal

The room was foggy from the smoke and the colorful lights inside hid the bright afternoon light from sneaking a peek into the rot iron windows of the dingy looking PG. Clearly a student room with colorful clothes kept in every visible inch and tea paraphernalia stacked up on one cabinet; Every item seemed mismatched but unique and the room was scattered with paintings and paint bowls with brushes lying on the floor.

One entire wall was just old canvases stacked up with spider friends that had special access to attend the scenes. One work table on the side with an ashtray that was full. The joint that rested on it was forgotten. The sparkling light was the only thing that filled the emptiness of life and animation.

(Door Bell Rings)   (Footsteps start approaching closer)

The door swings open with 3 young millennial girls walk in one after the other and plonk themselves in corners of the room facing each other as if they knew before where they had to sit. Like the hierarchy of the dynamic was well established.  You could not make much of their character of the first one minute since they are all buried on their phones until the music suddenly screamed from the speakers.

(Jamaican Rhapsody starts playing in the room)

The Room suddenly came alive when the lights danced with the music and the joint found lips to touch it. The visibility in the room reduced as the smoke now moved around with purpose and almost joined the music and lights in the party. The girls were still looking into their phones without exchanging a word just passing the joint around in their hands while the room wondered if his purpose was to keep them engaged or was he just bare necessities?

The Lights still glimmered in synchronisation with the smoke and while the room dealt with his existential crisis he realised he was more animated than the animate objects in the room. He had allowed more experience and seen more life than any of them had done before.

“ Have I been such a bore ? “ He thought

And went off on a tangent of his timeline.

After feeling jealous and nostalgic from the dance of the lights, fan, music and smoke

The room finally spoke about his more romantic experiences. One picked out from the lot which he often remembered was when he was the place love found a memory and witnessed the most beautiful meal he had ever seen.  He just realised how many were lost and how he suddenly wondered where they had been. He longed for a while feeling guilty he would not travel and how lucky those girls where for getting to touch road gravel under their feet, he was like an old man who now returned to his tangeant and continued to babble.

He went back to the romantic day and the story of Yun and May, The room back then was the backroom of a restaurant where everyone would hide and play. This couple in particular had so many near love encounters but and so many chances when they could not say what they feel to each other. Until that one romantic day with the most beautiful meal that would undoubtedly steal the best meal award in the rooms ordeal.

Yun and May worked together in the restaurant, Yun would always wait for May to enter the room and look for the tissues and salt and pepper shakers while he would pretend to do some calculation by beating numbers into machines from a thousand scattered papers. He had a dingy little table that he strategically placed behind May’s usual space. He often stood up prepared to say something and would shy away always by the time she turned around expecting him to be standing up to help. May always wondered why he was so silent and they  would both look at each other while the other was’nt  watching. The tension had been building up for a few months before Yun had cleaned up one day and set up the table with a cute pattern cloth he found in storage. Which still sat in the room along with the old table with a glass on top so it can be used as a cutting surface for craft projects.

While Yun waited eagerly for May that day, she came in ten minutes late looking a little out of sorts with a big bag on her side and he seemed to know why, it was probably a conversation they had outside, but in the look she had in her eyes and the look he shared back they both almost promised themselves to each other while Yun offered her his handkerchief before the first drop dripped from her overwhelmed eyes. She took his hand instead and prompted him to sit with her on the table. She pulled out food dishes that suddenly filled the room with aroma and when  they started eating together the room suddenly lit up with this beautiful light of love that got brighter from the window. The room suddenly realised he could only reminisce meals from the memory of smell and he had to concept of food or love but he could still find a way to define himself through animated experiences. He attributed himself a gender after realising he had more male traits then female and now he was proud to think of the day  where the silence and the unromantic store room suddenly realised he was alive through an accumulation of his experiences.

[myopicchange]

Heading to bed soon . but first I got a question since hallucinations are most of the time odd and weird. Pictorial movie like segments that your mind creates . and dreams do simular things. Are dreams hallucinations to . Or are hallucinations dreams #outoftheboxideas. #creative thinking #oddthoughts. Any ways with that being said I'm heading to bed have a good night and sleep great https://www.instagram.com/p/B8Vv_oJhW2D/?igshid=j13kmetiigi2