It’s been quite a journey since I first embarked on this blog back in 2012. If you haven’t noticed by now, I’ve been quite nostalgic as of late. I’ve also been trying to dig back into my sense of whimsy. As I’ve been noting, from deep dives into the human psyche to whimsical musings on the peculiarities of life, my writing has taken me on a rollercoaster ride through the labyrinth of thoughts in my mind. Today, I want to share with you a glimpse into the latest whirlwind of topics occupying my thoughts. Because I’m in a whimsy state of mind.
As I sit down to write this, I can’t help but chuckle at the phrase “cricket terrorism” that recently entered my life. No, I’m not referring to some new, high-stakes sport combining the excitement of cricket with the intensity of counter-terrorism operations. Instead, I’m talking about the phenomenon of crickets taking over my basement. They taunt me with their grand leaps. And, they appear and happen around me at the most unexpected times. At times, I feel like I’m on a battlefield. Sometimes, it’s like having a live orchestra of cricket enthusiasts serenading me while I work. Sometimes, it’s a tad annoying, but I’ve learned to appreciate the rhythm of it all – a reminder that life can be unpredictable and delightful in its own peculiar, creepy, “buggy” way.
On a completely different note, I’ve been indulging in some nostalgia by re-watching my beloved TV series, Gilmore Girls. It’s fascinating how the passage of nine years can alter our perceptions. The acting, once a testament to the show’s charm, now feels a bit stilted, and the rapid-fire dialogue doesn’t always hit the mark like it used to. It’s as if I’m seeing old friends in a new light, flaws and all.
But you know what? That’s the beauty of revisiting the past. It allows us to see growth and change, not just in the characters on screen but in ourselves. It reminds me that perfection isn’t the goal; it’s the journey and the quirks along the way that make life interesting.
Before I wrap up this eclectic journey through my thoughts, I want to offer my apologies. Sometimes, in the pursuit of whimsy and introspection, my writing may venture into territories that seem off-topic or unfiltered. It’s a reflection of the messy, unpredictable nature of our minds, isn’t it? And for that, I’m not sorry at all. I love to digress. There, I admitted it.
So, whether you’ve joined me for a deep dive into the psyche or a whimsical exploration of life’s oddities, thank you for being a part of this incredible journey. Here’s to many more years of embracing the unexpected, appreciating the stilted, and relishing the quirky moments that make life truly fascinating.
Yours whimsically,
Psychologistmimi
Categories: Culture, Humor, identity, mental health, Pop Culture, Psychology, writing
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SMiLes Open Minding The More Eclectic The Better Please Do Explore
Every Rabbit Hole to Further Stimulate Deeper Recesses of my Creative Mind
As After All i’m Only Doing This to Light myself up Indulging A Star
Bucks Brew While i Travel the Globe Creating An Expansive Coffee
Shop of my Own Hehe
True And Transferring
(Copying And Pasting It)
For Others Who Similarly
Indulge in Expanding Minds
to Frontiers Not Previously Explored
On Other Websites For Neuro-Diverse
Minds As Somewhat Sadly Coffee Shops
Are Filled With Islands of Humans In Their
Own CyberSpace Worlds YeS aN AVaTaR World
We LiVE iN So Much Now Fulfilling the Terminator,
Matrix, And Avatar Prophecies to The T of Terminator 6 Now
Haha Perhaps That’s me Yet i’ll Have to Kill Time to Figure this Out
Yet What’s So Interesting About Different Dimensions Online is
i Continue Breathing
iN A Place With No Sun
Moon or Even Distance
Space And Time Dear Miriam
See Hehe oops i Did it Again Killing Time
HAha in my Public Dance Way Back in 2018 in A
Voyeur Viral Video 1300 Comments From the Community
Included The Idea After So Many Folks Spotted me in
So Many Locations All Around the Metro Area Public
Dancing that ‘He is everywhere If You Haven’t
Seen Him You Must Not get Out Much’ Hehe
18,888 Miles in 121 Months Now Still Playing on the
Distance Around The Equator Perhaps By Age 66
If My Legs Don’t Give Out First HAha Yet i Digress
Those Folks Had no Idea That it is me Studying
Them Behind These Shades Everywhere i go
As An Undercover Participant Anthropology EPiC
Long Form Poem Writer All 12.1 Million Words in 121 Months
Too Yet i Digress again as They Literally Accused me of Being
Store Security, Undercover Drug Enforcement at the Dance Hall,
And Oh Dear Lord FBI it Seems Just ‘Cause i Wear Cool Shades at Night
And They Couldn’t Understand Why Anyone Would Dance in Public Just
For the
Heaven
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True i Continue
to Tempt Folks
Away From Their
Screens to Escape the
Matrix And Once Again Do the Xion Dance
At Least As Long As This Peace Lasts Yet One
Thing You Can Be Sure of Each and Every Day is
i’ll Be Back (And of Course i Still Exist in these
Avatar Words, etc., Wherever i Explore Next on or
Offline)
Yet in the Real
World FLoWinG Doing Way
of Water And Pan in the Forest Dancing Singing Free…
Other than that this Enjoying Your Refreshing Enthusiasm
For Writing…
Thank You..:)
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I am a big fan of whimsy and digression. I watched quite a bit of The Gilmore Girls by osmosis because my wife always had it on the television. Incredibly witty dialogue. But no one that clever with extemporaneous conversation exists. Wait, no they probably exist but they would never choose to hang out with the likes of me!
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Haha!
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