The Randomness Continues

Friday, August 08, 2003

The WiseGuy sat at his computer desk thinking. What exactly he was thinking is not as important as why he was thinking what he was thinking. All of this thinking was starting to hurt his head, so he decided to ponder a while. Pondering was like thinking but it required a little more what than why. When you think you ask "Why are you thinking", but when you ponder you ask "What are you pondering". Not because there's some un-written law against
"Thinking what", but mainly because "Pondering why" sounds a little old fashioned. His head started hurting again. Maybe all of this wondering about thinking and pondering was a little too much. He didn't like wondering, even more than he didn't like pondering. He was a thinking man. But thinking hurt. Dreaming was okay. Especially if you think about dreaming. But all of the thinking about pondering about wondering about dreaming was starting to make him halucinate. He didn't like halucinating. Just as much as he didn't like pondering or wondering. Halucinating was for junkies and people who work for Disney. He was a thinking man. But exactly why or what he was thinking about wasn't as important as how he was thinking. Was he truley sitting in front of a computer thinking about wondering about pondering about dreaming about halucinating about sitting in front of a computer? Or was he dreaming about halucinating about dreaming about thinking about dreaming he was in front of a computer? All he knew was that if he was dreaming about halucinating about dreaming about thinking about halucinating about dreaming about wondering about pondering about dreaming.... when he woke up he needed a lot of Aspirin.

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